Текст песни KOROVA - Lucid Silence Day Parade (to Jesus Race On Steelmasts High)
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Текст песни KOROVA - Lucid Silence Day Parade (to Jesus Race On Steelmasts High)
On the Autobahn to Sulphurland's yellow smokelit Skiessmells (along) a Motorcar with Windows carved of Angel Eyes,through which seen Landscapes change...And through the drysunned Valley of Chimneysto Hellscraper-Town Code 666the Powerlines flash golden,( )hung up high on ancient Steelmastgiantswhile red Pupils watch the MedianStripand sink into deaf Daymares.Stiring the holy Anthony Fire,loading the Files to new Worlds beyond,where Limen falls to Zero,(the) Cherubims play Trumpet with their Assesfor the Glory of the Summersolsticebornand Cat with Horns.And all Horizons are crammed with Crossesas the Windscreen-Iris widenson the Lucid Silence Day Paradeto JesusRace on SteelMasts high.Around fragmentated Imagesthey rotate with the Woe of ten Wars.Each one drags the most martyrial Crossand of Course mine is heavier than thine.The Harlequin with working Cheek-Bonesgrins his Pranks to amuse thoseCrowned with thornesque Pitybullets,nailed upon a silent Horrorbetween all these restless Dreams."Wi e rld ki e