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By Current 93, Who will deliver me from this body of death?
Who will
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By Current 93, Hagalaz!
Hagalaz!
Hagalaz!
Know these!
Know these!
Know these!
Know these!
Isa!
Isa!
Isa!
Isa!
Thurisaz!
Thurisaz!
Thur!
Thurisaz!
Isa
Hagalaz
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By Current 93, I lose myself
And dream of worlds
That lie between
Your fingers
And hide
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By Current 93, Green are the streets
The asphalt is glistening
When the dust of
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By Current 93, As we stared beyond the windows there
Over all the gardens
That
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By Current 93, My eyes are black and wide
My eyes are black and
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By Current 93, He crouches on the floor, there's a mask on the
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By Current 93, Antichrist and barcodes
In the air that we breathe
With a little
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By Current 93, Black Ships seen last year south of Heaven
In their wake
Pharaoh
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By Current 93, As I descended with the Dogs Blood Rising, so then
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By Current 93, Cut the wind
I see broken birds fly
I hear
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By Current 93, Christ and the pale queens
I am without origin and from
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By Current 93, Lust he follows virtue close
Through the steaming woodlands
His
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By Current 93, (From Thomas Ligotti's "Les Fleurs", read by the author)
To Eden
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By Current 93, In a foreign land
In a foreign town
Reaping time
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By Current 93, A little wood
A little wood
It's in the middle
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By Current 93, horses are riding into her arms
she lost her own
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By Current 93, What joy is there in this body?
Seeing these discarded bones
Scattered
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By Current 93, Our lady of rats
Our lady of wings
Our lady of smokes
Our
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By Current 93, A penny for the old guy
In the time we were
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By Current 93, Four four almost finite
When I peeked inside
I did not see
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By Current 93, into the falling of the starre
or as the flights
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By Current 93, Your eyes are heavy with sleep
The grass is deepest green
And
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By Current 93, Before and beyond
The blue gates of death
Oh, only two birds
They
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By Current 93, The seahorse rears to oblivion...
When God created the worlds they
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By Current 93, The waves slide down
On the crackblack shore,
And the sea rolls
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By Current 93, Around me: I stand on the shore
The waters are black
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By Current 93, We've got a farm, a barn of a farmRight in
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By Current 93, So: this Empire is nothingBefore me the green fields are
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By Current 93, Circles within circlesWe ride through them allCircles within circles"In the
