Bethsabee (2.Samuel 11) letra

Partly surrender
Night-wind brought lust
Dawn came with fear
Left your skull, leave my roses...

I saw you without rooms
I saw me within tears
Your brazen marble-head
It disappears...

And noone stood within
My circles burst without
Your hand reached for my heart
Sermons ruled the crowd.

Alas my love, it seems to be
A stone's throw away...
Alas my love, it seems to be
A stone's throw away...

Your hand reached for my heart
The sermons hummed within
Your brazen marble-head
Lost life and skin...

And noone stood within...
Alas my love, it seems to be...

Printed At Bismarck's Death - Letras

• Ηδονη
• Π...S-;31:
• Äsop ist tot
• Bethsabee (2.Samuel 11)
• Burning Minstrel
• Camuanorghia
• Charisma
• Dead mediocrities
• Drapa
• Embryo
• Excelsior Drowning
• Frights of the retina
• Goethe's waxworx
• Hands of the dome
• House of the rising sun
• Jevers-Sand
• Lament - con odio
• Laokoon
• Last hour's sleep (Edit)
• Looking for words for Vukovar
• MacBanquo
• Meet Moshe Dayan in a Russian bunker
• Never send flowers to a clergyman's funeral
• O what can ail thee...
• Ophelia on the 7th floor
• Pseudo-Philon
• Sacrifizio dell'intelletto
• Sheherazade (parla d'exorcisme)
• The Rusty Rivers
• The wasted land
• Three victims of bloody March