Luyện nghe bài hát Lucifer Over London

[Originally performed by Current 93 in

The wings and clouds unfold
And the great of He who feel
Makes arkened / over pointed spires
children point and sign
And little children run and
Over the sun
Oh the setting sun
Lucifer London

And under that the stars
And that the weeping sky
And under her the world
Balance sits / in western parts / and spare Spares
In his / gabled
over London

Great Anarch and of not
The flight of over London
And my little
Wrinkled son
All tiny pain
The mother Blood
the mother grief
And the gates of Death
Open
Open
Lucifer London

All dead like the
Old time
Old dead calendar / past / blurred / / cinders flying
In his / his heart / his fingers
Punch in the sky
All the Christs I count
Lucifer London

All the little Christs I
Laughing through the green fields
of these angels have the face of God
Some of them the face of

By the of Moab
See the sky's angel form
Lucifer all around me
His hooded eyes
into him just a little longer
See the true of the... moon
So he weels there / the heavens
His as dotted brightlights
Licked with
A seabird
Half dead spray
His banners / are / broken / in the wind
Devouring life / he / breaks at
over London

The glint of dead fruits
And the moon...
And the moon...
And the moon...