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SHUTOUT 
  
Throw off those gimmicks to the boys
Let them send it all up in the air
There is crouching and wailing on stones down here
We must freeze off this ratmosphere
Scraping out noise across nite wires
Runs for the distant cities
There is never a lock in the fall
Down here as the big full pours away

In the shutout
In the shutout
How will we know the great doll

Something attacked the earth last nite
With a kick that man habit eye
Cut the sleep tight boys who dreamed and dreamed
Of a city like the sky
There were faces bobbing in the heat
For some rising from her zone
Moving, hitting, holding on
For the promise to carry us home

In the shutout
In the shutout
Never a lock in the fall

In the shutout
In the shutout
How will we know the great doll
 
 
 
FAT MAMA KICK 
  
Sunfighters
Locked in right angle rooms
Watch their lovers sleep face down
In the yellow lite
Keep the balance on a black curve
Till the war with the nite is over

The gods are gone the air is thick
You cannot risk the fat fat mama kick

Armed angels in the city lites
Wait inside their master corpses
Peeled raw, betrayed
And fade
And fade
As the noise goes over
And over

The gods are gone the searchlites lick
You cannot risk the fat fat mama kick

Deaf dumb blind
Deaf dumb blind
Deaf dumb blind
Deaf dumb blind
Deaf dumb blind
Deaf dumb blind

Sunfighters
Locked in right angle rooms
Burn the heat off with their lovers
In the yellow lite
Keep a balance in a mirror flash
Till the war with the nite is over  
 
  
  
NITE FLIGHTS 
  
There's no hold
The moving has come through
The danger brushing you
Turns its face into the heat
And runs the tunnels

It's so cold
The dark dug up by dogs
The stitches torn and broke
The raw meat fist you choke
Has hit the bloodlite

Glass traps open and close on nite flights
Broken necks
Feather weights press the walls
Be my love
We will be gods on nite flights
Only one promise
Only one way to fall
  
Glass traps open and close on nite flights
Broken necks
Feather weights press the walls
Be my love
We will be gods on nite flights
Only one promise
Only one way to fall

On the nite flights
On the nite flights
On the nite flights
Only one way to fall

On the nite flights
On the nite flights
On the nite flights
Only one way to fall
  
 
  
THE ELECTRICIAN
 
Baby it's slow
When lites go low
There's no help no
Baby it's slow
When lites go low
There's no help no
He's drilling thru the spiritus sanctus tonight
Thru the dark hip falls screaming oh you mambos
Kill me and kill me and kill me
If I jerk the handle
You'll die in your dreams
If I jerk the handle
Jerk the handle
You'll thrill me and thrill me and thrill me
Baby it's slow
When lites go low
There's no help no
 
 
  
DEATH OF ROMANCE     
  
Dreams behind the surface 
Heat upon the throne 
Hold the rolling clouds 
Vacuum slow the bone 
Bring your many days down forward
Before you wake alone
For one more glance
One more glance
One more glance
At the death of romance
  
It's a lover's graveyard
We will never walk the same
Sweet suffering comes at dawn
If we only could remain
It was dark before we got there
As we were going down there
For one more chance
One more chance
One more chance
At the death of romance
  
We've got the perfect seat
The kind of show we love
We watched them pull the triggers
We heard the push and shove
Danced among the swordsmen
Before their strike at dawn
We danced the dance
Danced the dance
Danced the dance
It's the death of romance
  
 
  
DEN HAAGUE     
  
It's raining in the back seat of my cadillac 
Dolly's sitting in the white wet 
Someone hung a coat on a statue of Christ 
And I called for a drink and a vet 
Den Haague 
Den Haague 
You scare me good 
Den Haague 
Den Haague 
You scare me 
  
We were taken from behind  
By some flesh jabs 
Two litres really make you move 
Look out for the muff king 
With the big black whopper 
In a two way mirror mood 
Den Haague 
Den Haague 
You scare me good 
Den Haague 
Den Haague 
You scare me 
  
(Some other time) 
(Some other where) 
Baby you might care 
(Some other time) 
(Some other where) 
Baby would you dare 
Den Haague 
Den Haague 
You scare me good 
Den Haague 
Den Haague 
You scare me 
No lie 
No lie 
  
 
  
RHYTHMS OF VISION 
  
The earth is the fire 
And lust is the life 
No stopping it now 
Your love for the knife 
She knows the hard well 
She's making it twitch 
Just waiting to open her sacred stitch 
  
On the night of the moon 
The rites of the witch 
Odyssey's near 
You've lost to the bitch 
  
Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind 
  
On the night of the moon 
Rites of the witch 
Odyssey's near 
You've lost to the bitch 
  
Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind 
  
Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind 
  
Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind 
  
(Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind) 
  
(Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind) 
  
(Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind) 
  
Rhythms of vision tear at your mind 
The evil you feel feels so more than kind) 
  
(Rhythms of vision tear at your mind) 
  
 
  
DISCIPLES OF DEATH 
 
I speak to the opening eye
Only fools live to die
Disciples of death

Watch the shaft fly
Disciples of death
Watch the shaft fly
Red, the fresh blood
A whirling, turning colour
Burns on a diamond star
Fresh blood
Burns on a diamond star
To feed on the ritual sight
The will and flesh alike
Return into night
Through the light strike
Return into night
Through the light strike

Red, the fresh blood
A whirling, turning colour
Burns on a diamond star
Fresh blood
Fresh blood
Fresh blood
Fresh blood
Burns on a diamond star

 
 
FURY AND THE FIRE 
  
Vision, relate me to desire 
Truth in the source  
Living is truth 
Truth in the source 
Living is truth 
  
Dimension, the will of becoming 
Be my reflection 
The ice and the steel 
Be my reflection 
The ice and the steel 
  
We are all real 
In the fury and the fire 
We are all real 
In the fury and the fire 
  
Experience, creation is mine 
Revealing impressions 
Never too blind 
Revealing impressions 
Never too blind 
  
We are all real 
We are all real 
We are all real 
In the fury and the fire 
 
 
  
CHILD OF FLAMES 
  
You can't reveal 
The future fades 
The terror's near 
The granite blades 
Something wakes 
Moves and shifts 
The contacts made 
The shot that lifts 
  
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
  
Through each time 
The thing still moves 
The golden axe 
The pounding hooves 
You hear the sound 
The naked shakes 
Start to count 
The balance breaks 
  
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
  
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
  
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
  
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
How long can you survive 
With the child of flames 
 

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