Представляем точный текст композиции "Horsey" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Current 93 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Horsey» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Current 93 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Current 93 - "Horsey"
Lyrics to Horsey : horses are riding into her arms she lost her own way years ago her sister calls her from the far side of night and she falls with that call its the only way out she tells me i love you but its only a game so she slides through the silence shes fixing her time to fall back into darkness again with a smile dont touch me im falling she laughs in the night dont touch me i shall return when the wheel comes around you see were all born to suffer were all born to fall in a grey-shaded world that calls us to zero her mothers mouth slits her father lies taken she touches my body but i crouch up to die down the ramblas were walking in Reykjavik were talking the snow is moon-cold the roof freezes over shes reading a book she finished it years ago shes tearing up paper shes tearing up life but she only starts thinking when her blood is brown gold is the colour she promised me shed wear but Christs blood turns black his body she bears when she dips him in waters confession of faith its hard to believe you when you spit in my face and i dont want to touch you i dont want to lie in the brown red gold slumber that youve taken to ride i remember i was thinking only of you but you shattered me nightly you broke all your oath i found myself falling and there and there and then through the ruins of this parched life and the pain of the next one i said fucking over all of this is shit but still the wind calls imperium when you rage at the conqueror you only rage at yourself when you torture the anointed you torture yourself and youve listened to Piaf but not to the Christ so you sparkle for seconds then dissolve into mist the fog closes in and you think about Crowley you think its a game but the game is just you when shall you stop hiding in the heart of your night when the cold trapway beckons when the cold trapway stops and Christ i was thinking of your bended arm its blue on the inside its blue on the outside you said and then buckled as if you might die theres no point in living theres no point in life and sometimes i hear you at the back of my mind and a golden door opens but no light appears theres spit on the bridle and theres blood on the saddle and you slip in the shit youve shat in yourself and Christus is Equus and Equus is Lord and his name flies with fury and the wind cuts through you you following footsteps that shed by a flower then i wanted to hold you but youre destined to fall [ Horsey Lyrics ]
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