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I Dreamt I Was Æon

👤 Current 93 🎼 Baalstorm, Sing Omega ⏱️ 6:52
🎵 902 characters
⏱️ 6:52 duration
🆔 ID: 11946454

📜 Lyrics

When I came over the water
I saw her face glory on the sea
And I have come to draw you to me
[BaalStorm]—put yourself in my place
The surface seas in the mirror, the grass, the gorge
Mark Mark Mark this—["is everything all right?"]
The [breeze] filled with teeth
The choir boys hymned ["Hark the lark"]
But the splinter—you are real
[Smokes] of stirring robbed my eyes
I came over the water
To shape you and fill you—["I am Æon"]
These are more than hosannas for the gallants
In their galleons on their stallions
I came to state the teeth of the truth—["I am Æon"]
Her vulture runs to refuge
But refuses the tongue
Tight that night's grip on the light over Naqqada
Stung memory and slayed cells
["Women twice slaves: in bird and in bed"]
ⲗⲁ ⲓⲗⲁϩⲁ ⲓⲗⲗⲁⲗⲗⲁϩ
["The haunted face of the middle of the road follows me homePencils and bombsCells and fallIdols—fall!"]

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[01:15.59] When I came over the water
[01:22.57] I saw her face glory on the sea
[01:38.32] And I have come to draw you to me
[02:10.13] [BaalStorm]—put yourself in my place
[02:37.17] The surface seas in the mirror, the grass, the gorge
[02:53.16] Mark Mark Mark this—["is everything all right?"]
[03:12.64] The [breeze] filled with teeth
[03:21.66] The choir boys hymned ["Hark the lark"]
[03:34.31] But the splinter—you are real
[03:41.86] [Smokes] of stirring robbed my eyes
[03:49.48] I came over the water
[03:57.76] To shape you and fill you—["I am Æon"]
[04:14.25] These are more than hosannas for the gallants
[04:20.14] In their galleons on their stallions
[04:23.84] I came to state the teeth of the truth—["I am Æon"]
[04:41.10] Her vulture runs to refuge
[04:44.38] But refuses the tongue
[04:47.64] Tight that night's grip on the light over Naqqada
[04:53.89] Stung memory and slayed cells
[04:58.63] ["Women twice slaves: in bird and in bed"]
[05:08.08] ⲗⲁ ⲓⲗⲁϩⲁ ⲓⲗⲗⲁⲗⲗⲁϩ
[06:45.81] ["The haunted face of the middle of the road follows me homePencils and bombsCells and fallIdols—fall!"]
[06:47.86]

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