Flykt fremmede
For du er ikke innhyllet
I jernlovens take
Dyrk
Ikke ditt
Men deres
For du er den som
Enna kan
VI er kilden
VI ander
Den jernlov som fodtes
I oss
Metallic bugs crawl violently through life
as grey noise rapes the red air
an artificial pulse
One gaping breath's a metallic dream
The city's kiss is a feverish scream
Just close your eyelids
- it will strengthen the explosion in your mind
{Edvard Munch in Christiania
Painter in the poor capital of
A spoon-like strip of land
He painted a self portrait in Hell
And herad Death speaking French
His anguish is remembered
And works of art extolled
Munch}
Beboere av Christiania, föl min angst!
Himmeln den lave brenner et bål, men dere ser ikke opp
Dere ser på meg med gröne fjes
Aldri noensinne vil dere forst°a!
Beboere av Christiania, föl min angst!
Jeg hever blikket mot den synkende himmels flammer
og dere ser, dere ser
Dere ser mitt selvportrett i helvete
{Death}
Je suis venu pour recolter les malades
Je suis venu pour fêter leurs maladies
La misere me nouritt
La misere me renforce
Il n'y a plus de Bible dans salle des malades
Il n'y pas de livre parmi les malades
Succombs, mes enfants, à la nécessite de la mort
Succombs, mes patients, Ã vortre humble docteur
Ambassador on earth Mr. Stardust
Frrls somewhat lost on his quest for the lust
Debonair diplomat seeks uninhibited space
Out of the million city a peaceful face
It's a man's garage the parts lie on the floor
The mystic rebuilt the car the mechanic hit the door
Humiliated father lover friend
So many names for the Children of the End
Where have all the women gone
Through time through space humanity be one
The on-going fight between mine and yours
Transhistorial cause of all wars
The Golden Gun judges Bond judges Mr. M
I judge you s/he judges them
Where you can't find humility you won't find me
From the room of reflection staring at the sea
Show the sole of your shoe to a Muhammadan
He'll wish you off to Satanistan
Thus as a good Christian Catholic or Jew
Say thankyah very much I've got something for you
Your mother's a goal she cries for every ball
Ramming past the poles her cunt the local mall
Everybody's welcome to her Disneyland of vice
Twice as many visitors and half the price
At the age of twelve she got addicted to cock
The advanced to a musem digging dinosaur rock
Turned to audition for Jurassic Park
Kidnapped Mr. Rex and disappeared in the dark
Governed by a nation whose language I don't know
Where have all the women gone?
Through time through space humanity be one
Break the row fly above then chech below
[C:] Out of the seven classic arts
Rhetoric rises to bust the charts
The master of agony invites you to the Forum
Louder than Romanum's decadent decorum
The bell booms GO! The centurion rhymes
Heroically racing for blood-hungry times
Close to the edge he resists their push
Pure strength saves him from the greedy rush
The race has a goal though very few know where
Mostly officers on the ground and satellites in the air
The star-spangled racers speed into house and home
Today the Americans try to recreate Rome
[L:] Leaves flicker across the boulevard
Way down I see my old retard
He said "Ello ma feren, want a nice place to go?
I fix booze girls burgers floorshow!"
(The old retard tells me:
"Come with me you ain't nothing to lose!"
I refuse the offer I cannot refuse
He hears my no scratches his beard
When Beelzie runs a nightclub times are weird)
[C:] I deny the existence of the USA
Just a fat film with too much to say
[L:] The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
Again I'm pissed
[C:] I deny the existence of the USA
Just a fat film with too much to say
[L:] The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
Again I'm pissed
[C:] Jim is alone and afraid of '67
The summer of love never returned from heaven
The hippies slowly died at the Heartbreak Hotel
Where the Peyote Poet reinvented hell
Fifteen years later he returned as a YAP
Just to make sure that life was still crap
Down and in need of the drugs that made the fun
He soberly declared I need money and a gun
[L:] Fifteen years later he returned as a YAP
[C:] I deny the existence of the USA
Just a fat film with a bit too much to say
[L:] The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
Again I'm pissed
[C:] Pornographer Cain haunts from the dead
Sews up Madame with a waxed red thread
The wanderer has found himself a home
Madame hangs as doll in his sexodrome
It's a man's world and he has seen the need
For yet another man to do the dirty deed
In Rock 'n' Rollywood our guy's at work
Pushing love shit to some fellow human jerk
[L:] It is a man's world and he has seen the need
[C:] I deny the existence of the USA
Just a fat film with too much to say
[L & C:] The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
The USA don't exist
Again I'm pissed
[C:] Hierarch of the Great White Brotherhood
Take me as I am as any brother would
This is ritual the man in singlet said
[L:] This is reactive the man in singlet said
[C:] A disaster for the people
Our nuclear show
Is run from above terminated below
Stop the violence I told the man in singlet
[L:] Heal with peace I told the man in singlet
[C:] He waned without trace in the transparent night
Balkanised my sleep to show off his might
Hierarch of the skies and the celestial sites
Hierarch of the truth and the supramental rites
To see is to know
To know is to control
This city is mine the city of my soul
Is it all as it may see or seem
Who directs me through the corridors of Dream
Who runs this planet where students are slain
Who is the head of this Academy of Pain
To the man in singlet, forward my command!
Bring me the answer I desire and demand!
[L:] The Chief is a good man but noone knows his face
Head of the realm of the golden race
[C:] The Chief is a good man but noone knows his face
Head of the realm of the golden race
How can I know that your invisible order
Isn't the idea of some second-rate marauder
That the inmost government just execute a plan
Konceived and kontrolled by some kommunist klan?
There is no coincidence and if there is
That is no coincidence neither is this
[L:] That the inmost government just execute a plan
Konceived and kontrolled by some kommunist klan
[C:] He waned without trace in the transparent night
Balkanised my sleep to show off his might
Hierarchs of skies and celestial sites
Hierarchs of truth and supramental rites
To see is to know
To know is to control
This city is mine
The city of my soul
Is it all as it may see or seem
Who directs me through the corridors of Dream
Hierarch of the skies and the celestial sites
Hierarch of the truth and the supramental rites
Hierarch of the Great White Brotherhood
[L:] Take me as I am as any brother would
[C:] Keep your system clean
And remain where you are
You may not hear the car
That comes from afar
når parasollen åpner seg I sjelelsk
glimrer det langs spilene
og verden blir kjønn
du er vanntårnet på på bordet
jeg danser på kanten av glasset
og lengter mot regn og frodige skoger
glir med et rykk og finner ut mellom isbitene
at lykken er en utpult bigamist
monogam med lidenskapen som eneste elskerinne
du kommer fra solavlede dyner
og er fuktig med leppene nede
søvn med sirupssøte mothaker
jeg drar meg opp på cocktailpinnen
huler ut en isbit med tungen
smeltevann på duken
solnedgangen rødmer når pinnen bikker
med sugerøret I munnen
setter jeg tennene I cisternen
tømmer den for vannkyss
VI går ut av baren sammen
og farer videre
kanelstrødde boulevarder
burn the edges of your thoughts
feel the air beneath
burn the edges of your thoughts
feel the air beneath
witness the cosmic dance from a red view
burn the edges of your thoughts
devastating fire
burn the edges of your thoughts
devastating fire
pieces of a paradise never created
floating on the tide of the human mind
washing the shores of the microcosmos
guiding hordes of men
towards the sick and the blind
red view
ascend, descend - the order of chaos
stay safe in the eye of the renaissance tornado
see the universe unite and yourself become its key,
[C:] To the sisterhood of the pornographic force
I raise this case to bring an end to our wars
We have not been enemies all the way
Remember our delights in the wild green bay
Father separated us in the garden you know
Father fooled us we were siblings long ago
Father is in my hands drowned in apple juice
Accused and deemed to admit his abuse
[L:] In my solitude and forest the sun bleeds red
In a few seconds Father will be dead
Warm from the womb I will greet the stars
Finally reborn and cleansed of my scars
[C:] Two decades as an eremite deprived of my right
To be part of the brotherhood of the mystic light
To make Father understand how much I missed
His punishment is hard
The penalty is this
Reap as you have sown
Go on your own
Take your evil with you and die alone
The firearms glow white in the hands of the hurt
Black horses drag Father through the dirt
[L:] Sister, let us love when the lights are low
Don't ever wait for the night to go
In black hole solitude my hope glows white
Father has ceased his hold on our light
[C:] His death is my rebirth, the birth I never had
No wonder why our love turned out bad
Let us move out through the foyers and portals
Move on through the vulva of immortals
Sister, let us love when the lights are low
Don't wait for the night to go
In black hole solitude my hope glows white
Father has ceased his hold on our light
A sotto voice sang for the soprano singer
Whose tyrannical arais won't cease to linger
Bob's out there none of us play cool
Classmates in a haunted school
Agent Dale Cooper won't take you any higher
C'mon li'l boy 'n play with the fire
Surrounded by the presence of the absent teacher
Both knowing silence as the music of the future
Surrendered at the sepent's burning gates of fear
If you think that this is hell the truth's in there
The world situation calls for evacuation
We wait in the dark for the next ejaculation
Your black fingernails clasp the candelabra
Turn the light on I see the abracadabra
Naomi does the catwalk even when it snows
Male photographers so envious it shows
The stage their temple their trampoline to trance
Trampled and turned by the transvestite's dance
It isn't Naomi it's the Marlboro Man
If you want to run I understand
The night dies on a daily basis
The solar orbit doesn't disturb my ekstasis
Searching for knowledge in the spirit of Tintin
Alone on a plain with Plato and Plotin
My forehead bronzed by the Lamborghini moon
I'm out of my night tomorrow at noon
Lead the suntan astray kick the cancer away
I'll kill my ego on a hidden highway
Invoke the big silence on this small disc
Trespasser listener on your own risk
Outside of our chords and choirs of the sublime
Reality is nothing but a heartbeat in time
Outside of the bass and the blitzing blastbeat
A massive vacuum whose ambition's complete
All-sound without sound booming all around
All-sound without sound booming all around
Enjoy the years of work in these minutes of movement
You evlove in our improvement
With a linear scaffold still to fulfill
I exercise a style of radical will
Accelerate the ratioplane past the sound barrier
To accomplish the bang the whole of my career
Masculine motorcar technowork sublime
Be beaten or compete this is the last heat
The Tiger Sky's jaws break the neck of time
Speed increased to scaffold
Silence be complete
{Apolon
Song to the star
That breeds and kills
Unconquered Sun
Object of cult
The day you darken
The gods too will darken}
Grösster Stern, scheine auf mein Grab!
Du bist nüde, nach eienm zu langen Taf
Du hast mein Gesicht ganz bestrahlt
Wirst du morgen noch einmal aufgehen?
An diesem Abend singe ich nur für dich
Seit vielen Wintern und vielen Sommern
Liest du dein Gesicht für die Erde ab
Grösster Stern, aufbleibender Sonnengott!
Wirst du dich an mich erinnern, wenn ich dort liege?
Dann wirst du allein sein, allein wie ich!
Wielleicht gehst du unter ein letztes Mal,
Am Tag an dem ich sterbe, gehst du under mit mir
Sonnenuntergang Im Weltraum -
Unfassbare Sonne, scheine auf mein Grab!
[Instrumental]
{Diabolos write the Book of Rock
Professor of Extreme Music Science
At night in his lab
The Beast bangs his head}
Ils se sont rencontrs dans un cabaret dans l'air
Situ central dans la technosphere
55AH a cherch de l'amour artificielle
le bordel cosmique lii a donn une demoiselle
Avant la copulation mettons les data-gloves
Ecran cran ils font du cyberlove
Elle lui dit qu'il est son old-timer
Il vit seul dans son univers Alzheimer
Libert Egalit Fraternit
Le sexe n'existe plus la peur l'a remplac
N dans une familie zroparentale
Enfant d'une suxualit monomentale
Se souvenir de l'etat national
Peine capital ca faisait mal
Jadis on subissait l'Europolice
Dans l nouvel tat d'Omniopolis
Le terme pjoratif d'
Remplacera celui de
Une mmoire d'un batteau a voile
Illumine les amants aprs l'accident gnral
Je t'ai vu dans une autre vie
M'appelle 55AH tu t'appelle Ma Fille
Pour elle il n'tait qu'une affaire artificielle
Au peochain mon amour intemporel!
{Gebura, emanation of stength
Purify my history
With flames of justice
Make me a man of equity and courage}
(Jeg ble satt ut till ulver
Jeg tvang keiseren i kne)
Med brukkede rygger skal mesterne famle
Se opp til nedlatende spir
Gispe mot himler höyere
Som skipene synker i svarte havner
Som skorgene vitner mot solsvidd himmel
Jeg er endkapens kjöl
Det skoggrönne havet over deres hoder
Jeg ernører meg av ild og utrydder mine fiender
Troende, jeg er deres ledelse og nåde
Dyrk deres frykt
Slik kan jeg bli det dere frykter
{Munin, memory of Odin:
Destiny's observer in the Midgard of men
The Providence Crow knows who you are
He cries from Mont Blanc to Midgard of Men}
You saw me on the chimney of the sinking ship
You heard my hoarse cries by the bed of the sick
You can tell where I am by the sound of the whip
Every place I visit the fog of misery lies thick
I am the Destiny's Bird, the Providence Crow
from my Mont Blanc High to Humanity Low
I observe your crimes and all that goes wrong
In Harmonia Universali, this is your song
Once you lived in the caves and under the trees
Hidden in a house, now you cannot freeze
Remember I know you as the animal you are
Cutlery and clothes only make a monkey star
I can give you Wisdom, Beauty and Power
Turn you into a robot o make a flower
But I prefer just the way are
A smartly dressed criminal, a singing monkey star
[C:] The next string of lives will know our speed limit
[L:] The next string of lives will do everything to break it
[C:] The next string of lives will deny you a grave
[L:] The next string of lives will regard you as a slave
[C:] The next string of masters will ignore the bills you passed
[L:] The next string of masters will change the order fast
[C:] The next string of masters will not know the earth
[L:] The next string of masters will live alone from birth
The next string of deaths will be yours and mine
The next string of deaths will be blessed with sunshine
[C:] The next string of deaths will be yours and mine
[L:] The next string of deaths will be blessed with sunshine
[C:] The next string of deaths will rewrite the traffic rules
The next string of deaths will illuminate the schools
[C:] Last time I saw the sun it blew me off the street
With tremendous force and invincible heat
Its light was too strong, its face beaming hate
At a bat born at day by the fury of fate
Fuck talks to Leonardo Pitt
Am human sweat piss shit
Your heart beats fast when I come up close
To beg for money
Not for a pose
Fuck talks to Marilyn French
Am inhuman eternal stench
The only time you talk to me is when you need to know
How I can starve eight days in a row
[L:] Last time I saw the sun it blew me off the street
With tremendous force and invincible heat
Its light was too strong
Its face beaming hate
At a bat born at day by the fury of fate
Fuck talks to Leonardo Pitt
Am human sweat piss shit
[C:] Am Fuck and you are afraid of me
You have learnt from watching TV
Am Fuck the scum you fear
Misery is generous we can share
People that think must always die
They know too well the shit passing by
Fuck talks to Hitler and Pot
Wipe me off the planet
Let my body rot
[L:] Your heart beats fast when I come up close
To beg for money
Not for a pose
Fuck talks to Marilyn French
Am inhuman eternal stench
The only time you talk to me is when you need to know
How I can starve eight days in a row
Fuck talks to Kurt Cobain
Your high life and enduring pain
I shared it once as Pornographer Cain
Philosopher Fuck repents in the rain
[Flourescent half]
(Gaia sips the drink of artificial red
carefully served by a flourescent sky
She swallows the light
only to throw up shadows minutes later
on a broken public toilet
Inside her
the neonism is fed until it burst with colour
unleashing the brightest shadow of all times
In the street
metallic streams wash the concrete shores
Gaia is wet and sick
but she doesn't care anymore
Hair sticks to her face as she screams
being absorbed by colours
Now she's the brightest one of all
but no one's there to see)
[The Total Orchestra half]
a noise is released; high-pitched
voices, the rumbling of tin and
machines, devilish decibels
open my eyes, see what I expected; red
melted plastic, yellow neon, pompous sunset over Lucky Beach
when everything abates at last
the universal glue cements wrong
to true, keeps
the tongues in place
the weightlessness from life
the total orchestra concluded
{Epictetus, freed slave
Turned stoic thinker
Expelled from Rome
for seeking virtue and wisdom
In Nature, the city of gods
He found his destiny
In simplicity and dignity}
What do I care about you, when all must die
What does your face mean to me, When
All my eyes can seize, must die
What is your warmth to me, it will not last
What about your hair, can it do
What the atoms will, last
What is music, a drug forever falling
What do you care about words, as you do
What the bombs keep doing, fall
What do I think of you, Amor, when all must die
What are your smiling winds to me
All their beauty and grace must die
{Holy Virgin Mary Buy my Sperm}
If you want and have the wealth to be free
Maybe I can help you make another me
Many things are possible and equally expensive
A comfort for old age the advantage is extensive
I don't do visits but my nurses do
Call them anytime and they get back to you
It's true what I'm telling you get best
My cells make the biggest price in the West
Healthy intellectual, well-built, writing verse
Good with people, clean, talent for commerce
So nice and caring you'll get everything you need
Credit card accepted for 5000 seed
The A-bomb was a product of excellent sperm
Next genocide courtesy of my firm
[Instrumental]
The world is my will and I will a cigar
A coronas corona creation of sound
Cedar matchsticks light the best Cuban brand
Hiroshima hides in this fat Havana
A motion picture to rewind and master
The director died in a Nietzschean crash
Franco-American power premire
CK II Chanel no. 6
Compact disc cinema constructed for passion propaganda
Across the widescreen
Proprietors of Red prepare the cigar
The black car slid through the dust on its aluminum belly
The snake granted them the power from an unexpected eagle
C&K; clad the continents in haute culture
The clothes are worn out it's time to undress
A scene in fast motion The New Timelessness
Some Tom Cruise crosses the landing ground
His last cigarette before changing history
The pilot climbs into the Priapus cockpit
Uncle Unkind's got something to deliver
A readymade rainfall of stillgoing drops
Compact disk cinema constructed for passion propaganda
Across the widescreen
Propietors of Red prepare the Big Boy
Let's inhale the Big Bang
Some billion years in one single breath
If you want to be to Omniopolis
what God was to Sodoma
Open this
Proprietors of Red and Priests against Prozac
Propose one hour of messainic mozart
Wolfgang Amadeus a.k.a. Muzak
Got himself a VISA and went wild in the popmart
The 23rd player thrashing the rest of his team
Flashed his ability to discard the mainstream
Largo to presto he grieves the accelerando's finite
Headphones on tight more beats per minute
Stepping on his watch enters the state of Freedia
Fucking the hostility inherent in the media
From chronological to kairological
Measure of the linear time unjustly installed
as the distinguo between work and pleasure
Serial time personal sublime
Immortalizing the point on the time
That's meandered in a circle
The revolution of all the small parts that constitute the cosmos
in which you speed for a paradise
moving just ahead but slightly faster
Middle-aged monster get out of here!
Cyclical patterns don't fit your square ear
Sensing so slowly you mistake the Sunset of Sole
For the longed-for legendary sunrise of old
Your sexist ratio pervades the hearts
Your racist sexio misinterprets the arts
Decay's seized your sensorial protection
The only thing evil's your own perception
We rest on day seven
On day eight we blast heaven
{Odin, god of poets and warriors
One-eyed sage master of Munin
Worshipped at nightfall and daybreak
By fathers beyond the millennial night
Tall old man, put down your spear
Destiny is your name, here liberated}
Liberation of Destiny, the tall old man
Liberation of Destiny, in a hall of smoke
The tall old man, father of the species, hands of liberation
Father of the species, he smokes cigars of stone
Hands of liberation, he dominates posterity
Hands of liberation, blue eyes observing
He dominates posterity, liberation of destiny
He dominates posterity, collecting the ashes
Liberation of Destiny, the old man with glasses
Liberation of Destiny, his law never dies
The old man with glasses, he rules the nations
The old man with glasses, makes cream out of bones
He rules the nations, Liberation of Destiny
He rules the nations, with cream on his lips
Liberaration of Destiny, he lets the crow fly
Liberation of Destiny, in a hall of smoke
He lets the crow fly, blue eyes observing
He lets the crow fly, his law never dies
[L:] My appartment works fine
No need for locations
It's spacious enough for a camera and some Asians
[C:] At the moment I am working on the Eastern Block
I bet my ladies would love a Serbo cock
[L:] Before shooting the sessions we chill out with a joint
Pump the girls with drugs to make them see the point
[C:] In bonking lousy guys in my stinking cellar
Baby close your eyes if you want your $
[L:] I write the story
I shoot the scene
Sometimes you see me dance across the screen
My critics claim that my movies are for men
What can I say I'm astonished when
[C:] People understand what I am trying to say
To show the world the American Way (x 2)
My appartment works fine
No need for locations
[L:] It's spacious enough for a camera and some Asians
[C:] At the moment I am working on the Eastern Block
[L:] I bet my ladies would love a Serbo cock
[C:] Before shooting the sessions we chill out with a joint
[L:] I'll pump the girls with drugs to make them see the point
[C:] In bonking lousy guys in my stinking cellar
[L:] Baby close your eyes if you want your $
I write the story
I shoot the scene
Sometimes you see me dance across the screen
[C:] My appartment works fine
No need for locations
It's spacious enough for a camera and some Asians
I am working on the Eastern Block
I bet my ladies would love a Serbo cock
Before shooting the sessions we chill out with a joint
Pump the girls with drugs to make them see the point
In bonking lousy guys in my stinking cellar
Baby close your eyes if you want your $
[L:] What can I say I'm astonished when
People understand what I am trying to say
[C:] People understand what I am trying to say
To show the world the American Way [x 2]
[C:] Hate yourself and I will make you happy
I am not a happy boy I refuse to believe
That if I hate myself I will become happy
When the trendy believers refuse to relieve
Relieve me of their lies
[L:] They say hate yourself and I will make you happy
I am not a happy boy I refuse to believe
That if I hate myself I will become happy
When the trendy believers refuse to relieve
Hate yourself you are not good enough
Hate yourself they have told you before
Hate yourself there is always someone better
Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war
[C:] Hate yourself you deserve to die
Hate yourself they have told you before
Hate yourself you are too weak
Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war
[L:] Hate yourself you deserve to die and
Hate yourself they have told you before
Hate yourself you are too weak and
Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war
[L:] Hate yourself nobody loves you
Hate yourself they have told you before
[C:] Hate yourself you are left alone
Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war
[L:] I say hate yourself like Kate Moss
Hate yourself they fight an anorexic war
Hate yourself like an xxx actor
Hate yourself you can take some more
[C:] Hate yourself with a touch of glamour
Hate yourself and smile at the anorexic war
Hate yourself suffering is sexy
Hate yourself you're their corporate whore
[L:] Hate yourself suffering is sexy
Hate yourself you're their corporate whore
Hate yourself like everybody else
Hate yourself they have told you before
Hate yourself money ain't enough
Hate yourself you want some more
Hate yourself continents are starving
Hate yourself you fight their anorexic war
[C:] Hate yourself like a pornographer
Hate yourself like I do
No way to improve
No way to do it better
Just suffer suffer suffer! [x 2]
Suffer! Suffer! Suffer! Suffer!
{Brotherhood of the Great Light
17th century Paris
A mystical prayer
The prophets apology
Prayer}
Fréres et Socurs de la Grande Lumiere!
Unissez-vous avec moi invocation
Invoquons Dieu, l'Être Supréme
Invoquons Yahvé, MaÃtre et Seignur
Bénissez-seus de Sagesse et d'Amour
Bénissez-sous, des êtres imparfaits!
En tot, nous trouvons l'Harmonie Universelle
Sois bént, Garant de Perfection!
Nous cherebons la sagasse de la Paix
Protéges-nous Mal du Monde
Et mettes-nous à l'abri du Malheur
{Apology}
Ils m'ont crucifié pour le peuple, à la demande du peuple
Jamais personne n'a armé les ouvriers plus que moi
Je semais la miséricorde et l'amour
Je récoltais la mort pour l'amour que je donnais
Les ouvriers sublient aussi vite qu'ils apprennent
Crucifié par vengeance, crucifié par envie
Ouvriers, ne m'oublies jamais
Ouvriers, ne m'oublies jamais
Je suis la Vie
Je suis L'Amour
Je suis la Grande Lumiere
{Dionysos, god of wine and ecstasy
Attend this vernal feast, with satyrs and bacchantes -
fury, strings and choirs create a canvas in your honour}
Mademoiselle, please enter this night of spring
Undress to the sound of carcassing chorals
"Dionysify this night of spring", dionysified they sing
The Aphrodite Loveroom glows with ruby walls
I gently tie you up in a bondage so mild
Your eyes float in the sea of red Bordeaux wine
I kiss you all over, passsion-blind
In the sea of white swims the albino crocodile
I tenderly adore the taste of your she
In this cathedral of cinnamon and sodomy
Strong colours congregate on the outer canvas
The motive of worship is your humid ass
Mademoiselle, this night is all yours
Choose from three thousand possible doors
[C:] One day I'll return with another man's clothes
One day I'll return with another man's name
[L:] I am all alone
Existence has no friends
I feel the emotion that never ends
[L & C:] I'm sleeping on the edge of a knife
Don't wake me up from the meaning of my life
There never were equality and freedom
In a world of individuals there is only boredom
[C:] There is lust in all repentance
And remorse in all desire [x 2]
[L:] I want to dissolve myself and to unify
With stupid ideals that are but a lie
To rid myself of what belongs to me
But I remain an I that talks about an I
See?
I fear the fatigue of the love that went
Down the drain without asking for my consent
Loved one
I miss you too much
The way you gave me the healing touch
[L & C:] There is no kindness
Only desire
There is no kindness
Only desire
[C:] The grand devouring fucking fire
The grand devouring fucking fire
No kindness around me
Only fire
The grand devouring fucking fire
[L:] There is no kindness
Only desire
There is no kindness
Only desire
The grand devouring fucking fire
The grand devouring fucking fire
No kindness around me
Only fire
The grand devouring fucking fire
[C:] I fear the fatigue of the love that went
Down the drain without asking for my consent
Loved one
I miss you too much
The way you gave me the healing touch
There is no kindness
Only desire
No kindness around me
Only fire
That rips up every truth and leaves it a lie
That beats me asunder and makes me want to die
[L:] Without any reason
Because I have it all
That might be why
Cannot climb
Only
[L & C:] Fall!
[C:] For the torso begging on Colaba Causeway
For the green-eyed girl on the street in Mumbai
For the grapefruit tumour that entered the taxi
The bitter reality is far from sexy
[L:] Choose the grave of the classes
Choose another guide
Than the old god who committed suicide
Am the fire that blew up Oklahoma
Am the wind that demolished Sodoma
[C:] Choose the grave of the classes
Choose another guide
Than the old god who committed suicide
Am the fire that blew up Oklahoma
Am the wind that demolished Sodoma
The blood that gleams on the butcher's knife
Am filtering Ray-Ban philosophy of life
May my bombs smash The City of No Pity
Kings and generals have never been pretty
Am the child's brown teeth
The ribs that broke
The billion lives that never spoke
Broadcast the crucifixion of the poor
Wake the human beings and arm them for war
The Third World War rages below their feet
Information works for their defeat
Before my fur suits the somber ladies
Before my wolf soul belongs to Hades
Bring wind to the forest of the crosses
Comfort the people who suffered the losses
Stop the media murders
Rumour after rumour
Kill the weak
Say it's postmodern humour
[L:] Write my thesis with a razor in the face of lies
One word for every hope that dies
The blood-stained brokers die as vampires die
Roll their marble staircase on people that cry
[C:] Write my thesis with a razor in the face of lies
One word for every hope that dies
The blood-stained brokers die as vampires die
Roll their marble staircase on people that cry
Hand out the pills, pass the chalice
Let us die to give the animals some peace
Together for the first time let us drink
Extinguish everything or what do you think
Floating magenta in circles
Over slippery, white surfaces
Reversed vitality
And the laughter of a metallic light
The world is familiar
the poem was written by the noble lord Byron (1788 - 1824)
when the moon is on the wave,
and the glow-worm in the grass,
and the meteor on the grave,
and the wisp on the morass
when the falling stars are shooting,
and the answer'd owls are hooting,
and the silent leaves are still
in the shadow of the hill,
shall my soul be upon thine,
with a power and with a sign.
though thy slumber may be deep,
yet thy spirit shall not sleep;
there are shades which will not vanish,
there are thoughts thou canst not banish,
by a power to thee unknown,
thou canst never be alone;
thou art wrapt as with a shroud,
thou art gather'd in a cloud;
and for ever shalt thou dwell
in the spirit of this spell.
though thou seest me not pass by,
thou shalt feel me with thine eye
as a thing that, though unseen,
must be near thee, and hath been;
and when in that secret dread
thou hast turn'd around thy head,
thou shalt marvel I am not
as thy shadow on the spot,
and the power which thou dost feel
shall be what thou dost feel
shall be what thou must conceal.
and a magic voice and verse
hath baptized thee with a curse;
and a spirit of the air
hath begirt thee with a snare;
in the wind there is a voice
shall forbid thee to rejoice;
and to thee shall night deny
all the quiet of her sky;
and the day shall have a sun,
which shall make thee wish it done.
from thy false tears I did distil
an essence which hath strength to kill;
from thy own heart I then did wring
the black blood in its blackest spring;
from thy own smile I snatch'd the snake,
for there it coil'd as in a brake;
from thy own smile I snatch'd the snake,
for there it coil'd as in a brake;
from thy own lip I drew the the charm
which gave all these their chiefest harm;
in proving every poison known,
I found the strongest was thine own.
by thy cold breast and serpent smile,
by thy unfathom'd gulfs of guile,
by that most seeming virtuos eye,
by thy shut soul's hypocrisy;
by the perfection of thine art
which pass'd for human thine own heart;
by thy delight in others' pain,
and by thy brotherhood of cain,
I call upon thee! and compel
thyself to be thy proper hell!
and on thy head I pour the vial
which doth devote this trial;
nor to slumber, nor to die,
shall be in thy destiny;
though thy death shall still seem near
to thy wish, but as a fear;
lo! the spell now works around thee,
and the clankless chain hath bound thee;
o'er thy heart and brain together
sex from backyards - porches
out - into chambers - arenas
parliaments of men
broadcasted boys
we fell off the macho vehicle
as batons from the scientific rev
lost their bastille in paris 68
paternity dyed red
world pornography fall
no floor for the colossus
no divine divan
- on words to rest -
no more soil
sown with peasant lies
burden carried by
Luna plina - lift your veil of silver
Red wine rebellion - drown yourself in vain
Control and strength - cultivating sense
Regressive dreams - living in the past
Atmosfear - emptiness inside
Disintegration - scatered sence of life
Realised impermanence - the sunrise of the human mind
Realised perfection - artwork out of body
Realised corruption - artwork out of mind
Remaining permanence - the sunset of the human mind
Confucios, Lao - Tse,
Socrates, Plato,
Schopenhauer, Nietzche,
Sartre & Beauvoir
Defend the name of nobility itself
The art of intellectual reflection
My mistress of mental desire
- Not bound to rules nor form
The train left westwards on a Saturday sunrise
We rode along the linear scaffold
To a fertile sidetrack
Not yet been tamed
By urban architecture
Unknown in a rural village
Tresspassing silent roads
Deserted bu television natives
Rows of rusty tracktors left behind
To keep the sunset company
We strived the valley sides
Reached the bright blue castle
It appeared in defiant solitude
Spreading scraps of paint
Out on the October sky surface
From inside a giant panorama
Our conversation evolved
To women and witches and sex
We ate the saucy beaf
And dark rumanian red
Before nightfall dragged us into its coat
To watch to circular star belt
Wrapping us tightly together
In the pale flame of the parafin lamp
A blue rope lowered onto glowing necks
We entered the circle of branches spread out
Like countryside bohemians
Reeking of whiskey and wool
The knife cut from grey to red
A brotherhood of blood
Dripping down on the heather
And into the soil
We were mystics balancing
On the plunge of knowledge
Ready to fall in ecstasy
Of retire smart stupidity
After a one-night stand
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