Current 93 - All The World Makes Great Blood lyrics

Sorry then bird flight Pa**es across my window Sorry then dog crouches Under the still sun Sorry then moi je Regrette tout ce que J'ai fait O le soleil se couche I Lie me down I lay With Your body under the Honeysun s**led lovewing mine You were I was not yet dressed Tibetan red And into You, as You'll recall I fled The twig-smashed landscape Is rolling and waving Wolf wild wide wind walking Soft smoke star space stalking This is the comic book end We have waited for And not believed in Oh nearly not at all Oh nearly not at all Once when we were young Oh once we were so young And the rainways licking the gla** Made us the observers of the distant distance We there watched the sky's goddy tears Only once did GoodGod cry black And then all the clockmovements start To crick crack crick By the hairs on my head By the stare in my eyes By the pain in my heart I shall whisper through signs: All this world makes great blood All this world makes great blood All this world makes great blood All this world makes great blood All this world makes great blood All this world makes great blood All this world makes great blood