歌曲 | Customs Of Tasseomancy (Quoth The Sky, Nevermore) Act I |
歌手 | Absu |
专辑 | The Third Storm Of Cythraul |
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 |