Death In June - Lifebooks Lyrics
The spinning of headsThe spinning aheadHe said to meHe knew evilLife in reverseLife out of balanceStupid as it soundsLike a wolf runningCross country -In every fieldA trap waits - along with its ownerLike someone said aboutThe hunterAs soon as he stopsHe becomes the huntedI am the cunning animal -I am the hunterThe life I never readIs my youth now dead?Rise, rise, rise...The swirling sound of swastikasLike rotor-blades of thoughtThreshing the wheatOut from the chaffAll this is a dreamAll this is a dreamThe mother cloudsSi quidem deus inquit'Est unde mala?'Bona vero unde, si non est?All this is a dreamAll those who worshipThe broken demons of the pastAre in love with the deadThis is the cross you bearThey worship the dead andLo and behold this is no mysteryWhen I say that they in turnBecome the dead themselvesEven before they dieFirst the heart diesThen the body diesThen the soul diesSi quidem deus inquit'Est unde mala?'Bona vero unde, si non est?Every dead eternally thenEvery dead eternally thenAll this is a dreamThen they are caughtEternallyIn this trinity ofDeathdeathdeathThere is no escape from thisCycle and circleOf utter desolationThe despised by manThe despised by angelsThe despised by the godsThe despised by the devilsThe despised by theSatanic one himselfAll this is a dreamSi quidem deus inquit'Est unde mala?'Bona vero unde, si non est?First death then secondAltogether dead you were,AnywayIt's a dream...Altogether dead you areAltogether dead you shall beIt's a dream, it's a dreamFrom the corner of my mindThe swirling sound of the orchestraFrom the corner of my lipsThe words have alreadyFallen like honeyFrom the corner of my eyeA million birds of dreamyImage wingIt's a dream, it's a dream, it's a dream...
