Current 93 Urshadow
I am now in Queen Morning
Aleph grazes and gobbles dissent
And fears spheres
Blows globes of Ær
And prides buildings into sepulchres
Wait for
Christ remained unkilled
Just dreams only
Aleph slept
Ate Adam's children
My face is face great in the corn
Sing sing sing little bird
UrShadow
Hymns Michael up on to his Throne
Presenting rockets pouring up
Into hissing space
Bringing trouble and fear
Squabbling into apocalypse cartoons
Then I looked to the Southside of the door
And I dreamed she took us to where the sun
sets
The nylon lion attacked as Kingdom
Faced Empire silhouette
And suddenly the Living are Dying
And I ask my masks and I:
"Surely we are living in a dream?"
