Текст песни: The Nudes Lift Shields for War + перевод

The west got the rest it deserved

''Drowning'' under oysters

Sailing on disappearance

Underwater

But infallible the blossoms

In the far night

Under the tabernacle

The mermaids drift joylessly

Queer meter maids

Snapdragon elves

Invert against eons

That guided missiles

Into the Alchemist’s home

The credit card is canceled

The ''Storm'' her eye on the sores

And the eyes and ears of wild blind eyes

The bucket home

Of the unready phrase

Grand marsh of the

«Night, death, storm, omega»

The traffic lights flicker out at Mamre

The last thing I saw were your eyes

They were as loud as stars

As mute as the twilight sinking

Over the olive tree

Licking ''Flames'' from the ''Burning'' bush

Scales stairs always up

The monsoon was driven by the ''Storms''

Into the valleys

By ''Chic'' tombs the swallows drift

Ironic to their end

The kittens fill turquoise cages

In time to the milkmaid’s slow calling

Pain in the plough in the fields

The green greedy fields

Bleed lace and dream, machines and chips

And Aladdin’s wires, the alleluia buzzes

Brimming with sounds of ''Storms'' and vowels

As voiced by the deaf

On the palates the shapes and their heads

Like berries lush in the summer

We were all ready to drop

The sound of the ''Storm'' was spears

Ripped phrases from the First Garden Log

Sensational news «The nudes lift shields for war»

But swivel and bank to the left

Breast bared the Amazon

And blind lens shuts over rivers

Hovering illly over the mist

The ''Cataract'' approaches might in grins

Growls borrowed histories

Maps are scored and scraped

Debris, white pens, rust, root

Swarf, machines, bad faith

To us, us, us, us

The clouds ''Drown'' in mists

Covers the sow, the bristle

The tiny mouth huddled

In the box of blisters

Floods comics of bibles

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