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*** Autor textu: Robert Brown *** Autor hudby: Abney Park
I heard in the dark
soft pairings
under the leaves
naked shoulders
under the moss
skinny sides.
don’t wake
from your sleep
I know where the common men
will judge what they don’t understand
sacrilege and they keep on dancing
heretic whisking round and round
blasphemies that go round the fire
don’t wake from your sleep
tossing their heads
eyes of fire
leaving their beds
of leaves and briars
singing their spells
to heathen gods
don’t wake
from your sleep.
I know where the common men
will judge what they don’t understand
sacrilege and we keep on dancing
heretic whisking round and round
blasphemies that go round the fire
don’t wake from your sleep
I heard in the dark soft pairings
sacrilege and we keep on dancing
under the leaves naked shoulders
heretic whisking round and round
under the moss skinny sides.
blasphemies that go round the fire
don’t wake from your sleep
I heard in the dark soft pairings
sacrilege and we keep on dancing
under the leaves naked shoulders
heretic whisking round and round
under the moss skinny sides.
blasphemies that go round the fire
don’t wake from your sleep
Abney Park:
