[00:00.000] 作曲 : Daniel Ash/Peter Murphy/Kevin Haskins/David J Haskins
[00:33.530] He was in his room, half awake, half asleep
[00:35.927] The walls of the room seem to alter angles
[00:38.189] Elongating and shrinking alternately
[00:40.885] Then twisting around completely so that he was on the opposite side of the room
[00:45.170] A trick of the light and too much caffeine, he thought
[00:49.428] Then came a knock on the door
[00:50.840] And this sound was the same dark-brown tone as the wood of which the door was made
[00:56.455] At first, he thought hed imagined it
[00:58.795] Because it would not have been out of place with the other strange hallucinatory events of that night
[01:03.134] But then it came again
[01:04.421] Only heavier this time
[01:06.574] With a sense of real urgency
[01:09.275] So pulling himself up
[01:10.635] And stepping through pools of moonlight and shadow
[01:13.846] He made his bleary way across the room towards the door
[01:17.936] And slowly, apprehensively, raised the latch
[01:23.259] The latch became a fingertip, touching his own
[01:35.696] Energy sapping as a new form, transversing the edge of his emotions
[01:42.092] His power became his agony, his power knew no bounds
[01:48.351] Whereas before, his peace withstood the vastness
[01:52.038] His prerogative became an endless force of the all impossible
[01:57.617] His final soul is flying with contempt only
[02:01.843] Even the legendary glance backward to meet with eternitys stone in peace or save his already destroyed
[02:31.076] You cannot share, the temperature is rising
[02:33.883] The ghost and monkeys make a choice
[02:37.624] This...
[02:40.783] This...
[02:43.549] He tried to will himself back to bed
[02:45.695] He wanted desperately to feel the reassuring crisp, white sheets once taken for granted
[02:52.592] To be back home, safe as houses, protected by walls covered in familiar patterns
[02:57.696] But even wallpaper had become sinister to him
[03:00.654] He remembered staring into the paisley print and seeing a repetition of skulls
[03:05.558] At night he would listen to the click of heels on the concrete outside
[03:09.145] And try to imagine the facial features of the unseen figure
[03:13.291] He would always see his own face
[03:14.777] And another realization of this prophecy rang terrible and true
[03:18.831] For at this moment, it was indeed, his own feet that filled the shoes
[03:23.866] Shoes that no man would want to wear
[03:26.843] Into the hills then to search for another searchers closely held goals
[03:39.761] Into the forest under the billowing leaves
[03:44.838] Under the dreadful birds, the singing soil, the decrepid babies, the unhappy new loves
[03:53.244] The preaching alphabutics, the long-lost lovers never to find the safety of their mothers
[04:00.183] In fact, all the guilty clouds he will move into a playground
[04:06.329] A sense of moonlight and shadow
[04:08.075] All the stars touch to the cold molten sunflower, fly to his middle eye
[04:19.982] Alas, white cold
[04:23.161] Alas, rainbows middle infinitys destination.
[04:30.612] All lifes drums drink from bottles and visioins are blinded