Customs Of Tasseomancy (Quoth The Sky, Nevermore) Act I 歌词

歌曲	Customs Of Tasseomancy (Quoth The Sky, Nevermore) Act I
歌手	Absu
专辑	The Third Storm Of Cythraul
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	Two spheres are calling me to the "grounds" where
	I use to plead.
	Madeleine, my animated sister, you're dim like the candle in my dreams.
	You are the
	Succubus of twilight and eventide. (The gypsy that deludes me with copulation)
[1st Verse]	So, let me form the contours of your trance and lament with the virga that cries from a cloud.
	Ginger trees exhibit eyeless shades of trust.
	Sapphire flickers of light divorce the leaves from an
	Oak. Kali
	Ma! Kali Ma!
	You incise me with claw and nail.
	You hold the rings of
	Siva. You hold the shapes of melted wax. [Chorus]
	Praise this disrespectful light for crashing down.
	Tasseomancy!
	Time frames shall warp you through the frames of time.
	Tasseomancy! [Repeat 1st Verse & Chorus] [Bridge]
	Ta gaoth lugha lamhfhada ag eiteall anocht san aer!
	Magdalens,
	Tu non lou dises pas de bon cor!
	If the process of the incantations were done incorrectly, then sketches of the moon whined with the melted ice (...oh, so slowly.) [D‚nouement Of Spell]
	Two spheres are calling me to the "grounds" where
	I use to plead.
	Madeleine, my animated sister, you are dim like the candle in my dreams.
	You are the
	Succubus of twilight and eventide. (The gypsy that deludes me with copulation)
	So, let me form the contours of your trance and lament with the virga that cries from a cloud. [MI LUIL/JULY, 1992]

	Two spheres are calling me to the " grounds" where
	I use to plead.
	Madeleine, my animated sister, you' re dim like the candle in my dreams.
	You are the
	Succubus of twilight and eventide. The gypsy that deludes me with copulation
[1st Verse]	So, let me form the contours of your trance and lament with the virga that cries from a cloud.
	Ginger trees exhibit eyeless shades of trust.
	Sapphire flickers of light divorce the leaves from an
	Oak. Kali
	Ma! Kali Ma!
	You incise me with claw and nail.
	You hold the rings of
	Siva. You hold the shapes of melted wax. Chorus
	Praise this disrespectful light for crashing down.
	Tasseomancy!
	Time frames shall warp you through the frames of time.
	Tasseomancy! Repeat 1st Verse Chorus Bridge
	Ta gaoth lugha lamhfhada ag eiteall anocht san aer!
	Magdalens,
	Tu non lou dises pas de bon cor!
	If the process of the incantations were done incorrectly, then sketches of the moon whined with the melted ice ... oh, so slowly. D nouement Of Spell
	Two spheres are calling me to the " grounds" where
	I use to plead.
	Madeleine, my animated sister, you are dim like the candle in my dreams.
	You are the
	Succubus of twilight and eventide. The gypsy that deludes me with copulation
	So, let me form the contours of your trance and lament with the virga that cries from a cloud. MI LUIL JULY, 1992

	Two spheres are calling me to the " grounds" where
	I use to plead.
	Madeleine, my animated sister, you' re dim like the candle in my dreams.
	You are the
	Succubus of twilight and eventide. The gypsy that deludes me with copulation
[1st Verse]	So, let me form the contours of your trance and lament with the virga that cries from a cloud.
	Ginger trees exhibit eyeless shades of trust.
	Sapphire flickers of light divorce the leaves from an
	Oak. Kali
	Ma! Kali Ma!
	You incise me with claw and nail.
	You hold the rings of
	Siva. You hold the shapes of melted wax. Chorus
	Praise this disrespectful light for crashing down.
	Tasseomancy!
	Time frames shall warp you through the frames of time.
	Tasseomancy! Repeat 1st Verse Chorus Bridge
	Ta gaoth lugha lamhfhada ag eiteall anocht san aer!
	Magdalens,
	Tu non lou dises pas de bon cor!
	If the process of the incantations were done incorrectly, then sketches of the moon whined with the melted ice ... oh, so slowly. D nouement Of Spell
	Two spheres are calling me to the " grounds" where
	I use to plead.
	Madeleine, my animated sister, you are dim like the candle in my dreams.
	You are the
	Succubus of twilight and eventide. The gypsy that deludes me with copulation
	So, let me form the contours of your trance and lament with the virga that cries from a cloud. MI LUIL JULY, 1992

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