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    Divina Enema »

    Divina Enema Thing текст песни

    Thing

    (But first the notion that man has a body
    distinct from his soul is to be expunged;
    this I shall do by printing in the infernal
    method, by corrosives, which in Hell are
    salutary and medicinal, melting apparent
    surfaces away, and displaying infinite which
    was hid. Messiah or Satan or Tempter was
    formerly thought to be one of the Antediluvians
    who are our Energies.)

    Is it true what they say:
    "If the sky falls we shall catch the larks?"

    As you’ll see if the sky falls
    We shall catch no pretty larks
    If it will have done, my dearest
    We shall catch some evil demons

    They’ll be biting our fingers,
    They will have devoured the earth
    If you’ll have invited them
    You shall not be disappointed.

    And what have you preferred to toll
    Though there is nothing left at all…
    Needs must when the devil drives -
    There’s no need to fear or cry

    Night has come and day had gone
    Having led chaos to enthrone
    Try to save your soul and head.
    Meet the omens of THE END!

    BUT…
    For evermore the first and foremost
    SELF COMES FIRST

    If you really want to watch all the omens of that end
    Don’t complain then — try to hold future troubles in your hand

    Even if tomorrow’s cares shall fit you like a glove
    Anyway I wash my hands off -
    SELF COMES FIRST -
    Goodnight, good luck.

    Don’t you care about existence:
    GOD will take it for HIS own.
    Only Devil keeps your body:
    GOD will kill it.
    Oh!

    Don’t you pray of this to your GOD? -
    Wait for so-called judgement-day.
    Don’t you care about your body?
    Don’t you care about its way? -

    Only Satan saves its life

    Death won’t come into your house
    Whilst you stay in Satan’s town
    You won’t die -
    You’ll never die
    While you’re standing upside-down

    If you’d been slave of desire -
    You became the Devil’s child
    Stay alive among the fire -
    Self comes first…
    Burn, cry…
    Goodnight.

    OH NO, NOW I HAVE KNOWN -
    I AM A THING AND NOTHING MORE.
    I HAVE LOST MY KEY
    HAVING CLOSED MY DOOR TO MY LORE -
    I WON’T TAKE IT ANYMORE.

    My body doesn’t have a name,
    (Nobody does know it anyway)
    I do think of chance that I could get:
    "Who does need the useless one like that?"
    Nobody does know my misery.
    They say:"Nobody’s interested in my fate!"
    How many fools also lost their key yet?
    And that’s why they’ll come here later than I will!

    They always come too late -
    I have to leave these gates
    Unless they’ll have returned
    I’ll waste my hate no more.

    I am the THING on the endless shelf of life,
    The nameless one among the countless names
    I am the THING that does try to survive
    Amongst the devil’s court -
    That’s why I belong to him -
    I am his THING.

    Why do you think you aren’t a THING? -
    Then you cannot see the wood for the trees…
    Do not you understand we are THINGS in a hand?
    We can’t see a GOD while we’re down on our knees…

    WELL! — I am just a THING and a THING that’s useless
    WELL! — I am just a THING in a Devil’s hand
    WELL! — I am the silent shadow in a Lucifer’s looking glass
    WELL! — I am just a THING that you won’t be able to understand.

    No way to mind — that’s only reason why I’m silly slave -
    I am not a worm, I am a THING in a darkest cave
    Ain’t no fallen one that does try to save one’s creepy-crawly ugly life.
    I am the THING that’s never going to die!

    Why didn’t you think us to be a THING?
    You know — you could see the wood for the trees
    Do not you understand — we are THINGS in a hand -
    We can’t see a GOD while we’re down on our knees

    Do not pass by my place
    Mistress of the chaos:
    Take me down from my shelf,
    Try to see,
    Try to guess
    Which way shall I go,
    Which road shall I ride,
    Though I will have stayed there
    Where I had been before…
    You are poor mortal whore!
    We shall go side by side
    When we’re met face by face…
    Try to distress me. -
    Are you trying to guess?
    You are also a THING!
    Babylon whore,
    Sweet mistress of the chaos,
    Didn’t you guess
    Who I am,
    Who you are:
    We are one and the same -
    We do play hidden game
    "FIND THE THING — FIND NO ONE" -
    And your quest will be done.
    Sweet mistress you’ll have gone

    I am not a drunken swine
    That used to lick up last drop of wine
    I won’t change the mind of mine -
    I’m the THING that’s never going to die

    If you can’t believe in peace
    Call your Devil: 666
    That is catching sick-sick-sickness
    In our cheap existence:

    I think having lost the key
    The others could not get in
    And they’ll be staying outside
    Until they’re going to die.

    I have opened secret door:
    We are A THING and nothing more
    We’ve been put by… and not arrived,
    We do become almighty sacral pride

    Of our taker,
    Almighty maker,
    Our creator,
    Our tormentor,
    Our offender,
    Our defender -
    WE ARE A THING.



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