Текст: Current 93. Beausoleil.

(Monstrum in fronte, monstrum in animo
Process, process, slum full of fun)

Beausoleil, reaping Nirvana in a desert land
Beausoleil, Thine anger rising like a scorpion
Beausoleil, dune buggy baby on a fairground slide
Beausoleil, the taste of honey and the swirl of flies
Beausoleil, jackbooting wide-eyed in the deepest pit
Beausoleil, looking at smiles and seeing only grins
Beausoleil, did dead gods smell when the dog's blood rose?
Beausoleil, now all Thine summers turn to menstrual winters
Beausoleil, kill kill kill kill kill kill kill kill killy kill
Beausoleil, did dog's blood rise when the dead gods died?
Beausoleil, beautiful sunshine whose shadow hides
Beausoleil, white brothers planting burning crosses
Beausoleil, the sharpest flavour is the one that stains
Beausoleil, when dog's blood rises does it also dance?
Beausoleil, grey benediction of the final church
Beausoleil, it's just your habit of culling time
Beausoleil, a Death In June under a menstrual moon
Beausoleil, Scorpio rising but the Light Bearer falls
Beausoleil, the squeaky laughter of a giddy world
Beausoleil, still waving black flags from a stubble field
Beausoleil, a maltese cross is pierced by the blood of Christ
Beausoleil, hiding from cancer crabs and cracking jokes
Beausoleil, arson archbishop makes the deserts burn
Beausoleil, the dead are grateful ("all you need is love")
Beausoleil, fat Buddhas smiling with the widest grin
Beausoleil, candy floss surgeon with the golden hair
Beausoleil, a brand new process for a brand new age
Beausoleil, a black Messiah wearing buckskin boots
Beausoleil, assassin creepy-crawls through Hebron's Vale
Beausoleil, another martyr for the Noddy Apocalypse
Beausoleil, there's no business like the devil's business
Beausoleil, que sera?, sera?
Beausoleil, we want to sink into the deepest basin
Beausoleil, fils de perdition, Luciferens
Beausoleil, 7 and 7 is the hidden key
Beausoleil, a train to Clarkesville in the menstrual night
Beausoleil, Disneyland darkens with your Armageddon smile
Beausoleil, sangs rGyas chos dang tsogs kyi mChog rNams la
Beausoleil, you hide your candle on Golgotha's hill
Beausoleil, did dead dogs smell when the dog's blood rose?
Beausoleil, did dogblood rise when the dead dogs died?
Beausoleil, a Death In June under a menstrual moon
Beausoleil, when dog's blood rises does it also dance?
Beausoleil, ?? wide-eyed in the deepest pit
Beausoleil, thine anchor rises like the scorpion

Beausoleil!