Would your bare your neck... To the walking dead... Secretly, at least, within the safety of your head? Tell me, isn't it nice - every once in a while - Being the centre of attenti...Read Full Lyrics

May I kiss you wound? Maybe that will heal my soul. Free me from this tomb, light my darkness, make me whole! Let me take your hand, and together we shall fly to a lonely place, wh...Read Full Lyrics

The old monk of a womewhat Thelemite, or "crow"-related order Dressed in a torn, old grown of jute, Had been locked up in a tiny box inside a wall This cubic room was painted in da...Read Full Lyrics

Who is the old man, who fills My heart with greatest pain Yet his name remains unheard? I look at you and true tears shake My eternal Saturnworld. Who is the old man, whose Picture...Read Full Lyrics

Now and then I'm scared when I seem to forget How sounds become words, or even sentences No, I don't speak anymore, and what could I say Since no-one is there and there's nothing t...Read Full Lyrics

Take my hand in the old 'Theatre Of Seven Hells', A ferry that bowed it's wings, We call Her: 'Moon by Day'. Life - a book of painful tongue that hurts our ears. Flowers of the end...Read Full Lyrics

Oh, Chimney Sweep The Chimney Sweep He came at two o'clock, I showed him where The furnace was, And he showed me his c***. Chicken pox The Chimney Sweep The Chimney Sweep He came ...Read Full Lyrics

On Satur(n)days we used to sleep all motionless and still ...-While shrouded in an oppressive gloom we're handed over to the dream. A sleep so dark, this "Moon by Day", of powers s...Read Full Lyrics

Old, senseless thoughts half frozen in loneliness, Faster and faster we're spinning in circles; Imprisoned in pain, floating without sound, The death in the mist aimlessly wanderin...Read Full Lyrics

The living... Have a look at the living: Dancing blindly... Losing balance, Will you chose pain... Or will you prefer the penance; The penance. The living... Have a look at the liv...Read Full Lyrics