Тексты песен «Coil»

To me, fair friend, you never can be old. For as you were, when first your eye, I eyed, such seems you beuaty still. Three winters cold have full forrests shook three summers pride. Three beautious springs to...

Oh rose, thou art sick Seduce.. let loose The vision and the void Blood sickle.. honey suck In little children's heavy heads My dreams erupt while in my bed Innocence is dripping red In dreams I walk with you In...

There's honey in the hollows And the countours of the body A sluggish golden river A sickly golden trickle A golden, sticky trickle You can hear the bones humming And the car reverses over The body in the basin In the...

There's honey in the Hollows And the countours Of the body A sluggish Golden river A sickly golden trickle A golden, sticky trickle You can hear The bones humming And the car Reverses over The body in the...

- We've been witnessing your many and varied forms of control today. They're very effective. - They're very pretty. - Are you bothered? - Stop! Stop! (and incoherent yelling) - Leave me alone! - (incoherent growled...

Roman land Of Roman sands And Roman sons. As I watch the sun sink down On the bloodred edge Of the bloodred town There are shadows for sale On the edge of town At the edge of the night Is a darkness seen From the side...

Roman land Of Roman sands And Roman sons. As I watch the sun Sink down On the bloodred edge Of the bloodred town There are shadows For sale On the edge of town At the edge of the night Is a darkness seen...

This is not Paradise Lost But Paradise Disowned Virgin Mary, weak and wild Rids herself of an unwanted child Price of love, Pain to pay For a quick visitation in the hay A reign of love That stank of death...

Soft Cell cover Sometimes I feel I've got to Run away I've got to Get away From the pain that you drive into the heart of me The love we share Seems to go nowhere And I've lost my light For I toss and turn I can't...

Don't be alarmed It will not harm you It's only lightning Teenage lightning It's real Unbelievably real Teenage lightning Don't be frightened This is the way we do it This is the way we do it Don't be alarmed It will...

Don't be alarmed It will not harm you It's only lightning Teenage lightning It's real Unbelievably real Teenage lightning Don't be frightened This is the way we do it This is the way we do it Don't be alarmed...

(lyrics by Gavin Friday) Was all in vain? Or did you cry? No need to ask, my tears have run dry This is the end of my pity I await to die You now the living, me now the dead To prove that you loved me Mere words could...

And the angels kiss Our souls in bliss Measure the extent of a dizzying descent Down the Anal staircase. Put just one foot on the staircase And the next step you're down here On this face. And the rapids Of my heart...

Construction of disasters Our words not properly fixed Oral fixate Is this the threshold? Is this the threshold? Fixed in a thousand poisons blended and descended Indestructible definiteness It's only zero charges...

This is not Paradise Lost But Paradise Disowned Virgin Mary, weak and wild Rids herself of an unwanted child Price of love, Pain to pay For a quick visitation in the hay A reign of love That stank of death Nowhere New...

The Spoiler follows you In Spoiler's time from place to place Old man's eyes In a young boy's face Walking in Another's skin Secrets inside The Spoiler The Spoiler's catch Boys who exist In the stories of shadows On our...

A dusty flute played Mozart a brace of pigeons on the window Sill shit down on the statues of abandon heroes They didn t care that someone will dust off The statues and uplift them to heaven The years-longs...

...Four When the storm clears and the sun shines We'll see the country beyond the garden Oh I was dragged here by an angel Against my weak will the stronger dictate Now I stand here, I've scaled the mountain That led...

(Kill the creator! Send them the bomb!) Daddie, do you have another Cigarette for me, I think Maybe is getting late Maybe time is running out You know, I knew somebody once Rifled through his drawers I wasn't that...

(Kill the creator! Send them the bomb!) Daddie, do you have another Cigarette for me, I think Maybe is getting late Maybe time is running out You know, I knew somebody once Rifled through his drawers I wasn't that...