Rose Clouds Of Holocaust

ROSE CLOUDS OF HOLOCAUST - Teksty

LORD WINTER

Like Luther's Army
And Able's Brother
I Woke to Find
Only to Smother
An Angel Fat
At Satan's Feast
Where Falsehood, Childhood, and
Loneliness Cease

Delicate Like Grief
I Am Rapist Well-Heeled
Double the Echo of Silence
Like a Dusty Dead Rose
Contaminate With Neglect
Every Little Heart
Should End Up Broken
And Shrouded by Fog

Like Luther's Army
And Able's Brother
I Woke to Find
Only to Smother
An Angel Fat
At Satan's Feast
Where Falsehood, Childhood, and
Loneliness Cease

Asleep in The Stubble of Autumn
The Pain was Calvary
Our Living on Empty!
The Dead of It-
The Dread of It-

Like Luther's Army.........

GOD'S GOLDEN SPERM

Paranoia Is An Icy Start
But a Start Nonetheless
A Convienent Memory
Is A Gift From God
A Gift From Life
And Sodomy
The Domination ofLies
Break and Brand All
Secret Dreams
Devine God Like-Gold Like
Sperm Like
We Gather, We Sow
We Scheme
And Phraze for Us
Near Certainty
The Siren Voids
All Fools Destiny
That Death Will Seal
Their Prince Liberty
Courting Sudden Endless
Earhtless Vacancy
The Domination of Lies
Break and Brand All
Secret Dreams
Devine God Like-Gold Like
Sperm Like
We Gather, We Sow
We Scheme
Paranoia Is An Icy Start
But a Start Nonetheless
A Convienent Memory
Is A Gift From God
Bereft of Life
And Sodomy
The Siren Voids
Old Fool's Destiny
That Death Will Seal
Their Crown Prince Liberty

OMEN FILLED SEASON

To Black Framed Witness
From Black Framed Guilt
A Misery of Springtime
And a weekend of Absolute
I Remember
The Wilds Around Me
Whispered "Brutality"
The Strangest Apology of All

This Dragon -Faced Accolade
Of Vigour and Hope
With Shame and Delight
I Accept it!
This Omen Filled Season
Not Sudden or Rushed
No Fear of Volunteer
I Reject It!

I Remember
The Wilds Around Me
Whispered "Brutality"
The Strangest Apology of All

Evening Then
And Evening Now
The Smell of Seasoned Summer
Brings
Memories of Illusions Past
And Autumn Has Funerals Enough to Last

SYMBOLS OF THE SUN

Symbols of The Sun
Symbols of The Snow
For Those Who Go Beyond
For Those Who Go Below

The Fatal Fall,
All Fossilized
For Love Had Gone,
I'd Realized
But what Could Replace
And Utilize
The Hunt for Time
I'd Idolized

Symbols of The Sun
Symbols of The Snow
For Those Who Go Beyond
For Those Who Go Below

If Blood is Another
Colour of Hope
Then What Is Love
What Is Love?

Symbols of The Sun
Symbols of The Snow
For Those Who Go Beyond
For Those Who Go Below

In This Swamp of Reverie
The Book of Thorns
And Destiny
If Only I Could Truly Be

JERUSALEM THE BLACK

How Many Miles
To Babyland?
Well, It's There
And Back Again

Your Bellied Walls
Are Clouding Towards Me
Look Here and There
Look Around!
I'll Take You to Jerusalem
The Black
And To Babylon The Golden

The Wet Silvered Stars
The Gold Mouthed
Wet Speared Sun
Beyond Your Heart
They Guide You To
Jerusalem The Black
And There To
Babylon The Golden
Lovely Kissed Stoneworks
Blessed by Many Hands
And Lips
All In The Silence
Were Dragged On Knees
To Jerusalem The Sleeping
And To Babylon The Great

Babylon Awake
And Laughing
Jerusalem Asleep
And Smiling
Someone I Know
He Holds a Gun
And Shoots With His Heart in Jesus

LUTHER'S ARMY

13 YEARS OF CARRION

I Found The Grief
Within My Heart
And Through That Pain
And Life in Parts
There's a Wilderness I Know
In That Wilderness I Grow

A Found Opportunity
To Hunt For Time and bounty
In This My Deep Valley
The Blood Seed
Of Our Majesty

With All 4 Seasons
And Their Marathon
And, With Dark Carbonation
I Found My
13 Years of Carrion

From Golden Locust
To Dignity
I Praise and Burn
To Rescue Me
To Be Given Opportunity
To Hunt For Time and bounty
In This My Deep Valley
The Blood Seed
Of Our Majesty

With All 4 Seasons
And Their Marathon
And, With Dark Coronation
I Found My
13 Years of Carrion

ACCIDENTAL PROTEGE

When You Prey in Silence
And See Our Jesus Stagger
Awake! and Take a Perfumed Candle
And Use Life Like a Dagger

I'm Your Accidental Protege`
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway

The Silver Chain Has Broken?
Goals and Dreams Fufill
With Emptiness and Instinct
With Impurity and Will

I'm Your Accidental Protege`
The Grave of Love
The Yesterday

In This My Year of 3 Winters
Where Orchards Fade , Fade and Fall
Like a Loaf of Love's
New Bake
Fallen, Beautiful, Adored?

I'm Your Accidental Protege`
The Gift, The Blood
The Thrownaway

I Thought I Found Paradise
But, Paradise Came and Wept
Like The Wind Through The Winter's Woods
It Cowed and Took A Breath

I'm Your Accidental Protege`
The Gift, The Blood
The Yesterday

ROSE CLOUDS OF HOLOCAUST

Rose Clouds of Holocaust
Rose Clouds of Flies
Rose Clouds of Bitter
Bitter, Bitter Lies

And When The Angels
Of Ignorance
Fall Down From Your Eyes
Rose Clouds of Holocaust
Rose Clouds of Lies.......

Rose Clouds of
Twilight Truth
Rose Clouds of Night
Rose Clouds of Harvested
(Love, All Alight)

And When The Ashes of Life
Fall Down From The Skies
Rose Clouds of Holocaust
Rose Clouds of Lies.....

And Festivals End
As Festivals Must
From The Hooded Crows of Rome
To The Falcons of Zagreb
Oh, Mother Victim of Jesus
Lie Down in Sydney's Dust
For Festivals End
As Festivals Must

LIFEBOOKS

The Spinning of Heads
The spinning Ahead

He Said to Me
He Knew Evil
Life in Reverse
Life Out of Balance
Stupid as It Sounds
Like A Wolf Running
Cross Country-
Cross Nations-Cross Life
This Hunt is On
It Always Has Been
In Every Corner
In Every Field
A Trap Waits
Along With It's Owner
Like Someone Said
About The Hunter
As Soon as He Stops
He Becomes The Hunted
I Am the Cunning Animal
I Am The Hunter
The Life I Never Read Rise, Rise, Rise.......

The Swirling Sound of Swastikas
Like Rotor Blades of Thought
Threshing The Wheat
Out From The Chaft

All This is a Dream
All This is a Dream
The Mother Clouds
"Si Quidem Deus Inquit"
Est Unde Mala?
Bona Vero Unde, Si Non Est?"
All This is a Dream
All Those Who Worship
The Broken Demons of The Past
Are in Love With The Dead
This is The Cross You Bear
They Worship The Dead
And Lo and Behold
This is No Mystery
When I Say That They in Turn
Become The Dead Themselves
Even Before They Die
First The Heart Dies
Then The Body Dies
Then The Soul Dies
"Si Quidem Deus Inquit"
Est Unde Mala?
Bona Vero Unde, Si Non Est?"

Ever Dead Eternally Then
Ever Dead Eternaly Then
All This is a Dream
Then They Are Caught
Eternally
In This Trinity Of
Death Death Death
There is No Escape From This
Cycle and Circle
Of Utter Desolation
The Despised By Man
The Despised By Angels
The Despised By The Gods
The Despised By The Devils
The Despised By The Satanic One Himself
All This is a Dream
"Si Quidem Deus Inquit"
Est Unde Mala?
Bona Vero Unde, Si Non Est?"
First Death Then Second Death
Then Third Death
Altogether Dead You Were
Anyway

It's A Dream......

Altogether Dead You Are
Altogether Dead You Shall Be
It's a Dream It's a Dream
From The Corner of My Mind
The Swirling Sound of The Orchestra
From The Corner of My Lips
The Words Have Already Fallen
Like Honey
From The Corner of My Eye
A Million Birds of Dreamy Image
Wing
It's a Dream , It's a Dream
It's A Dream .....