Shackleton and Vengeance Tenfold - Stripped III (version) | Текст песни

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• Shackleton and Vengeance Tenfold
• Stripped III (version)

No more fear and no more love
No more the hearth no more the club
No more the ace of spades in black
For all is gone even lack
Even emptiness no more
The ocean and the friendly shore
all the things that you can think
That you can fuck and eat and drink
Can’t gather in a house or gone
Away, away, await the dawn
That cometh not, no more the night
No emptiness no appetite
To feed upon the void no more
Sensation or its lack no poor
Or hungry even hungers bite
mourn for human appetite
Alike sensation more it’s lost
Into a nothing fold and tossed
And crumpled beyond dwindling hour
Not even silence rings about
Lack of space and un-grown pure
Is this becoming is this sure
No this is not, even end
God the father god the friend
God is mother god the one
God is moon and God the sun
Associations thick that fly
Into the minds connected eye
These are stripped away at last
Gone the present and the past
It was gone already anyway
Another follows another day
No more love no more fight
No more goading appetite
No pain mo flames no more ignite
Just no more go out and seek your rights
No more good humor no more shows
No more pasta ham or ?blues/hammer blows?
No good vibrations no more sheets
winding up otherwise no more fleets
Ship upon the foamy main
No more lorries no more trains
No more cars no more bikes no planes
No more striation of the braves\stressen of the brain
Animals still drawing breath
No more life since no more death
You never come and saw no more
Hesitating at the shore
Between the two the dais cass
No more dies no molding flask
Not even primal chaos or
Dark fundament no more no more
Dark fundament no more no more
No more apoplectic fits
No more plans falling to bits
No more things falling apart
Debating about life and art
Until the two are both corrupt
Gone the times in which we scuffed
Hot and cold running discourse
Gone the words and gone their source
Gone ideas plans and schemes
The inside the light delirium dreams
Boredom, apathy and lies
Inspiration, joy, surprise
The lassitude and ecstasy
and Definition of the slave
Gone certitude and gone the brave
Idea of the life that’s free
Gone the empire overseas
No more parliaments or tribes
Constituency is cast or state
No more movements’ loyalty side
Terms are structures all the greens
Applause from up the circus gone
No dogs are single one live on
No dogs are single one live on
Gone the cousins, uncle, father
No more families fuss and bother
Gone the Christmas turkey’s pain
Gone the San Francisco train
No more music no more sport
Activity of any sort
Faiths and muses both gone out
No time to thread or mock about
No time to screed or shout refuse
No more lowdown lovesick blues
No more kicking off at home
No more rising from the loan
Sprouts and seeds blossom ever
Darkness, dead-seeds rise up never
Darkness nothing keeps more now
All gone the You?? and gone the cow??
Gone the farms the field the tree
The sugar cane and honey bee
And all the sources of the hit??
Found waiting in the wings of men’s??
Development of pleasure ends
And the void is ?? opposite
And all the nuances there of
Have ceased to mean the slightest bit
And meaning was the thing above
All which created all of this
Which now is gone and meaning too
So are gone the old red white and blue
No more heed and idol’s?? leering??
No more rubies native spirit
Man and khaki no more becky
Genuine absinth and triple earring??
??In a stormyard archer hub???
That will get you to the pub
For the pub and bike are gone
No more doorway no more lawn
No more fences and no more gate
??No more nave to cons and create??
No more libraries no more schools
No more sheds and no more tools
All the buildings gone before
Even their end is gone no more
No more human interest s