The will to power
The will to war
For the world is hell
The bleak wind blows
The will to power
The will to war
We are the ruins
We are the world�s indendiaries
It was in the torched village
The last farewell
We burned and screamed inside
We burned and screamed in hell
3. The Calling
Clear your tears
And dry your eyes
We live in fear
And drunken lies
Douse the flames
Of evil dawning
The cold blade falls
On misty morning
And for their sins
We live and die
The angel cowers
In blackened skies
So take my hand and walk again
We�ll take a walk through yellow rain
Oh, far away
There lies a dream
We�re all seeking
It�s locked away
The key hangs near
Our hands are tied
And far away
In darkest days
We are living
I call your name
Too wraped in lied
You don�t hear me
So far away
Near shores of deep
Empy ocean
There lies the pearl
There lies the dream
And our conscience
We�ll rise above
We�ll rise above all the killing
We�ll rise above
We�ll rise above while you�re sleeping
Still far away
There lies a dream
We�re all seeking
Still locked away
The key hangs near
Our hands are tied
We�ll rise above
We�ll rise above while you�re sleeping
We�ll rise above
We�ll rise above all the killing
5. The Honour of Silence
He stood like Jesus
He smelt like Heaven
His eyes were Winter
Our story is
The March of the Lonely
The March of the Lonely
The March of the Lonely
Come to me
In my darkness
My dark hero
My tall stranger
Tears of sweat
Cry from your body
The strength and the cruelty
In your gentle nature
We honour the silence, between ourselves
Between ourselves
We honour the silence, between ourselves
Between ourselves.
6. The Calling (mk ii)
The Same as Track 3
7. Leper Lord
With: David Tibet
POSSIBLY ABOUT CROWLEY
There we stood
At the edge of the world
Snatching
The sun from the sky
These things you see
All mean Nothing
These things you see
All mean Nothing
In all your life
There is no worth
All plans you make
Tumble to earth
These things you see
All mean Nothing
These things you are
All mean Nothing
In all your life
There is no worth
All plans you make
Tumble to earth.
9. Foretold
And in dark rooms
The old man looks
Looks through his tired eyes
At faint faces
Of twisted lives
Lives of lies
In the stillness
There she lies
As the pain flame
Drains away
She grows younger
In child like eyes
And tears mirror
All things good
And in blood flows
All things bad.
10. Behind the Rose (Fields of Rape)
With: David Tibet
In a foreign land
In a foreign time
Reaping time had come
I�m falling back into
Fields of Rape
I�m falling back into
Fields of Rape
We�re falling back into
Fields of Rape, my love.
And this was the way
And those were the horrors
As father went reaping
I�m falling back into
Fields of Rape
I�m falling back into
Fields of Rape
We�re falling back into
Fields of Rape, my love.
Crushed, crushed, crushed
Mother bleeding
Crushed, crushed, crushed
We stand grinning.
In a foreign land
In a foreign time
Reaping time had come.
11. She Said Destroy
With: David Tibet
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
Like jackals howling
Like flowers unfolding
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The banners in tatters
The Virgin is Blessed
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
As if seeking there
Hope�s bloody prey
The dead dog sinking
Turning and turning
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The bodies collapsed
Swollen with gas
Into that darkness
Into that darknes
In the hovels and gutters
Her face to the storm
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
Still broken, still bleeding
The crack of the neck
The gut shriek of thunder
The blood call of lightning
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
The Virgin has blessed
The Call of The Beast
Into that darkness
Into that darkness
As if seeking there
Hope�s bloody prey
The dead dog singing
Turning and turning
She came to me
Whilst times were low
And smiled at me
Through eyes of stone
We danced and laughed
It�s all so cold
Like wingless insects
Born to crawl
We climed in vain
Desinted to fall
Into graves
A broken soul
Now nothing�s left
Except my hate
Of which I leave
To one and all.
13. C'Est Un Reve
TO PERPETUATE RUMOURS OF THEIR RIGHT WING POLITICS.
CHARGES WERE NOT BROUGHT AGAINST KLAUS BARBIE --
THE HEAD OF THE LYON GESTAPO FOR NAZI GERMANY --
UNTIL MAY 11TH 1987 (TWO YEARS AFTER THIS SONG WAS RELEASED)
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Ou est Klaus Barbie Ou est Klaus Barbie Il est dans le coeur Il est dans le coeur noir Liberte C�est un reve� |
Is Klaus Barbie Is Klaus Barbie Is it in the heart Is it in the black heart Liberte He�s in a magazine |
A Broken Dream
Hangs over life
I feel no pain
I feel Nothing
Like empy shells
Like coffins
Dead
Just emptiness
Just emptiness
Judas.
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