Current 93, The Frolic, All The Pretty Little Horses (1996)
Dernier cri de désespoir avant que tout s’effondre.
" So lost are we
Oh what have I become
I have become that I hate
I have become that I shall say no
The bird is dead now
alas
A voice whispers to me
And says nothing nothing
There is nothing
I look to my right and see her face again
And again the world disappears “
Je relis Aleister Crowley.
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