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Current 93 - Niemandswasser (live , Mitternachts-Special vom . auf den , WGT, Wave-Gotik-Treffen 2009, Leipzig, Agra) [4/6, 6446] See also: Lyrics: i have to say i have to see the twilight moonlit the houses on hills all appear so blind at night the webs that bind them to the skies are golden, sparkling with blood and dust the angelic motes on beams of blood dance at night the trees turn under the rain pan lies dead from rut to rot i saw the lighthouses all fall small angels hold parasols and point to other skies the clacking on the fence is long and loud the noise of the fingers crack in my head behind my eyes between the bloodwalls that line the streets and the skulls forever the bonewhite temple letters piling up unanswered stars yawning together you may have this gift fr
