Current 93 - Mourned Winter Then lyrics

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Current 93 - Mourned Winter Then lyrics

Mourned winter then In the middle of harsh day I saw the moon her Beaming as the queen Shook out her broken dawn And kissed them tenderly. Shook down from her many stars Drifting seeds to sleep sowing Fields of spring clover dreaming of A night bursting with milk and signs Of coded silent planets, ices and suns Touched her fingers to her heart And smiled, 'I am in you always' The pulse in your blood the fire In your salt the flame in your ghem Like the night then dull of all Utter love, uttered spring From the sleepless seas soaring Over muddy towers grey graves The hope light in your eyes Moved open the spheres and spelled 'summer dust' Heard that that j**eled night still open a thousand stars Held your body like the wind And felt the shudder of your mouth sing... Resurrect me in your stillness With wing hearts from the sunflower Towering over the diurnal leaves Brush your kind face With doves and starlings Sweep down like bells on your kiss If we count the cost of all we stole From perfect earth and transcendent stars Fog and forget me not Goddess awake in trees and seafoam like by the shells And soaring gulls in The beauty set in a hollow World split words and flies in the... Shall never forget that love That first sang of stars and First sealed jars of lamb light Planted grieves of sparrow The buzz of night under the sunny skull of mercy Which breathed out your history Before your eyes awoke to 'No proofs' or 'proofs'' 'Letters' or 'no letters' In the dead hand of dead papers Which have long since left the central Dance and in dull dull trance Squealing I ate the feast and Then I'm the best And slid into the bloodstreams like a swamp Nude to the word and the world Naked to the ethereal city's sweep And ate our home and throne .. spheres we are free in The night twined with vines And sun babies we are free In the day lined with tiny moons I awoke and stared at the sun Falling into the mouth of those moons Squeaking of another world and other waves Fox and vixen in the sunlit night inside The moonlight place and with us bird song Smiled the bubble and .. away Spark flying out of the beaks souring above The stunned city brunched blindly under ma**ed stars Over the chalk hill driven on By angelic yells.

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