Luyện nghe bài hát Lucifer Over London

[Originally by Current 93 in 1994]

The twisted and clouds unfold
And the great page of He who
Makes shadows / over pointed spires
Little children point and
And little run and dance
Over the sun
Oh over the sun
over London

And under the silent stars
And under the weeping sky
And her the laughung world
Balance sits / in parts / and piles spare Spares
In his / gabled
Lucifer over

Anarch and Monarch of not
The flight of over London
And my little
Wrinkled son
All tiny pain
The Blood emerges
Then the mother
And the blue gates of
armwide
Open
Lucifer London

All dead the leaves
Old time
Old dead calendar / past / blurred / sunsets / flying
In his heart / his / his fingers
Punch in the sky
All the little Christs I
over London

All the Christs I call
through the green green fields
Some of these have the face of God
of them the face of dogs

By the of Moab
See the sky's green form
Lucifer lickers all me
His hooded alight
Look into him a little longer
See the face of the... moon
So he there / through the heavens
His eyes as dotted
Licked with
A seabird
Half with spray
His / are / broken / flags in the wind
Devouring life / he / breaks at
Lucifer London

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