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  • 作词 : Current 93Current 93 ...
    Beausoleil, soleil soleil soleil soleil
    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 lies
    Beausoleil, jackbooting wide-eyed in the widest pit
    Beausoleil, looking at smiles and seeing only grins
    Beausoleil, did dead Gods smell 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 shadows 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 squeky 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, there's no business like the devil's business
    Beausoleil, another martyr for the Noddy Apocalypse
    Beausoleil, que sera, sera
    Beausoleil, we want to sink into the deepest basin
    Beausoleil, fils de perdition, Luciferens
    Beausoleil, seven and seven is the hidden key
    Beausoleil, a train to Clarkesville in the menstrual night
    Beausoleil, Disneyland darkness with your Armageddon smile
    Beausoleil, sangs rGyas chos dang tsogs kyi mChog rNams la
    Beausoleil, you hide your candle on Golgotha's hill
  • 作词 : Current 93Current 93 ...
    Beausoleil, soleil soleil soleil soleil
    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 lies
    Beausoleil, jackbooting wide-eyed in the widest pit
    Beausoleil, looking at smiles and seeing only grins
    Beausoleil, did dead Gods smell 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 shadows 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 squeky 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, there's no business like the devil's business
    Beausoleil, another martyr for the Noddy Apocalypse
    Beausoleil, que sera, sera
    Beausoleil, we want to sink into the deepest basin
    Beausoleil, fils de perdition, Luciferens
    Beausoleil, seven and seven is the hidden key
    Beausoleil, a train to Clarkesville in the menstrual night
    Beausoleil, Disneyland darkness with your Armageddon smile
    Beausoleil, sangs rGyas chos dang tsogs kyi mChog rNams la
    Beausoleil, you hide your candle on Golgotha's hill