LITURGY LYRICS
album: "Aesthethica" (2011)
1. High Gold2. True Will
3. Returner
4. Generation
5. Tragic Laurel
6. Sun Of Light
7. Helix Skull
8. Glory Bronze
9. Veins Of God
10. Red Crown
11. Glass Earth
12. Harmonia
1. High Gold
High gold
Holy noon
Ribbons of gas
Flailing across the Sun
Boil the anchors
Scatters the spangles
Lift up the limp red tongs
Scald the glowing gauntlets
And molten coin
Eradicate the shadows
Ignite the wool
High gold
Holy noon
Ribbons of gas
Flailing across the Sun
2. True Will
Floating upwards
Lungs filling up with air
As God inhales me
Into the impossible
I wave a sad goodbye
To each newly conquered territory
Nomad hearth
Consuming its own home
The glow of warm joy
Leaving dry form
Carcass Ashes
True will
Green life scraped from copper vaults
Silver pins in crippled cartilage
Ballooning substrate of eternity
Without reason's diamond
Without imagination
True will
Inhalation
Magnet charger
Lightning Blaze
Everything that ever was
Slightly changes
Green life scraped from copper vaults
Silver pins in crippled cartilage
Ballooning substrate of eternity
Without reason's diamond
3. Returner
Returner
Bursting Universal
Violation of the law
Renamer
God destroyer of a God
Returner
Violation of the law
Plant toxic bombs in marble tombs
Redeemer
Stream the universal us
Through optical ISP transmission lines
Crack my fathers' spines
And sail me to Chimera
Lay down a long leg
And elegant toe
And let me buckle your sandal
4. Generation
[Instrumental]
5. Tragic Laurel
The hero's statue drips with stones
Parched dried up like his bones
The tragic laurel goes
To the temples
As their doors come to a close
The lava blows
Vesuvius Blushes
Underneath his clothes
The tragic laurel goes
With the torso
Locked in contrappasto pose
The tragic laurel goes
The tragic laurel goes
The tragic laurel goes
6. Sun Of Light
Good genius
Offering itself in flickers
Everywhere fragile flashes
Wormholes into an unconceived future
Sun of Sun of Sun
Sun of Sun of Sun
Beads of acid
Bedfeathers flying
Through dried up gashes of air
Indices of the moment
When nature's necklace was clipped
And her pearls sprayed everywhere
Sun of Sun of Sun
7. Helix Skull
8. Glory Bronze
Gashed shoulders and crippled loins
Huge steampunk boulders
Nestling between cargo khaki knees
Magenta flush across your cheek
Eyes on the horizon
On the oasis siren
On pairs of Tits
Helicopter of vultures
Tornado senselessly a'whirl
You diagonalize
You tear the continents apart
And plunge into the gulf
And flush your eyes with crime
And hoard up all the rubles
Glory Bronze
Glory Bronze
Along
As the blood of God
Bursts the veins of time
Give your avatar a kiss
An sbyss spits out another sbyss
9. Veins Of God
[Instrumental]
10. Red Crown
Rub the red crown
Tie the knot of veins
Red crown
White collar
Golden tooth
Hang the chandelier of bones
Rub the red crown
Wear a purple robe of meat
A sparrow flits his feather
Like a chain of bubbles
Soaking in heat
Fucking in an orgy
Of primordial undecidability
From chaos to the brain
I am an army of pulses
My hard skin is a flute
My brawn is a catapult
Rub the red crown
Tie the knot of veins
Rub the red crown
Hang the chandelier of bones
11. Glass Earth
Hey
12. Harmonia
Hurry weave me an old crystal web
Spheres of glass fight with axes of lead
Orbs of eyes hands of fathers of eggs
Hearts of shitwire hangers of heads
Chase of fortunes chafing red thighs
Caustic scales female justice averred
Hum together O little angels
Little bees crying in mirrors of wax
Hum together sections of agriculture
Hum together battlers of valor
Twang together frothing with reveined eyes
Glossolaliac little Jews harps
Wagging tongues dance with throats of raw ululation
Drip from jowls ye hot drops of prey
Harmonia
Hum O bothered web
Pull the hinges out from under your door frames
Puff an honest cough from your chest
Bend gymnastic O supple children
Shear the wool from your innocent flesh
Harmonia
Throb with sex O heartless web
Hurry weave me an old crystal web
Spheres of glass fight with axes of lead
Orbs of eyes hands of fathers of eggs
Hearts of shitwire hangers of heads
Chase of fortune chafing red thighs
Mounted hips wrinkled old drippy eyes
Tyler Dusenbury ‒ Bass
Greg Fox ‒ Drums
Bernard Gann ‒ Guitars
Hunter Hunt-Hendrix ‒ Guitars, Vocals
Greg Fox ‒ Drums
Bernard Gann ‒ Guitars
Hunter Hunt-Hendrix ‒ Guitars, Vocals
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