BuA?e des toten Pferdes meiner harschen Dunkelheit anheim fallen [English translation: Shadows From The Alexander World] Profilgate assassin revelling in purple
(english translation) Shadows From The Alexander World (Music by Bartsch November 1994) (Poems by Bartch November 1994) Profilgate assassin revelling in purple
the furtive gestures In the lighting's flash Over static airways Detour round the crash Take your time, make your way Watch your step, watch your step How deep is the deepest
quicksilver clouds "God is maimed come let us prey..." To lunar deities that pave deadways Twixt the living and the grave Amor e Morte To cast our fearl shadows
quicksilver clouds "God is maimed, come let us prey" To lunar deities that pave deadways Twixt the living and the grave Amor e Morte To cast our fearl shadows
purple bees listen to the lone wolf strolling take a swig of moonshine taste its heady wine andalucian andalucian sunflowers bulls and purple bees lone
cats all the same Easy answers just a game Another day nothing changes There's got to be a better way A glistening of questioners Prepared the inquisition While jackals in the shadows
rain Out of my head and I'm feeling no pain oh my life/feeling no pain take the strain It's a dog's life Ducking in the shadows Diving in the dark
morning and I'll promise to laugh I'll say good morning to your old photograph And I'll speak to you, dear, just as though you were here When purple shadows
off at dawn of day. You know what it's like in the Yukon wild when it's sixty-nine below; When the ice-worms wriggle their purple heads through the crust
'ma have to say I'm more keen to feel such things hopeful dreams I'd lost in a smokescreen of meaningless fucking Touching without touching, candles in the dark casting shadows
At the hands of a holy woman in a holy place He wore a red coat and walked a bulldog Saw them reflected in the mirror of the lakes Lived in the shadow
your past I am returning the echo of a point in time Distant faces shine A thousand warriors I have known And laughing as the spirits appear All your life Shadows
is fun to do Just close your eyes, no way to lose And I'm right there, I'm going too Release control, we're breaking through Way back deep into the
spiders' but now, from between the black & white spiders, a cloud and fire burst and rolled thro' the deep. Black'ning all beneath, so that the nether deep
voice is calling, 'tis twilight time When purple-colored curtains mark the end of day I'll hear you, my dear, at twilight time Deepening shadows gather
I'll promise to laugh I'll say "Good morning" to your old photograph Then I'll speak to you, dear, just as though you were here When purple shadows start