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Death In June ‎– Black Whole Of Love (Mixes: Love)

Death In June ‎– Black Whole Of Love (Mixes: Love) Label: New European Recordings ‎– BAD VC 39 Leopard Flowers 0:00 Luther's Army 4:03 God's Golden Sperm 8:10 Accidental Protégé 12:27 Omen-Filled Season 16:59 Format: Vinyl, 7", 45 RPM Vinyl, 10", 33 ⅓ RPM Vinyl, 12", 45 RPM CD, Maxi-Single Box Set, Limited Edition Country: UK Released: 1995 Genre: Electronic, Rock Style: Industrial, Experimental, Neofolk https://www.discogs.com/Death-In-June... -------------------------------------------------- Leopard Flowers Lay only leopard flowers upon my path Lined by the drummers and scent of Aragon Faith is difficult and nurture is all? Signed on the path from Aragon Like an ideal falling, tumbling to earth Its wings broken so like wisdom Grey steel holes Open behind me Dark pink scars Run along beside me Endless pointless Gaping chasm Ill-chosen, disappointing With little meaning Snow-white ferocity Your image did deceive me Like an ideal falling, tumbling to earth Its wings broken so like wisdom Grey steel holes Open behind me Dark pink scars Run along beside me Lay only leopard flowers upon my path Lined by the drummers and spears of Aragon Faith is difficult and nurture is all? Signed on my path from arrogance Lay only leopard flowers upon my path Lined by the drummers and scent of Aragon Faith is difficult and murder them all Signed on the path from Aragon -------------------------------------------------- Luther's Army Like Luther's army And Abel's brother I woke to find Only to smother An angel fat at Satan's feast Where falsehood, childhood And loneliness ceased Delicate like grief I am rapist, well-healed Double the echo of silence Like a dusty dead rose Contaminate with neglect Every little heart Should end up broken And shrouded by fog Like Luther's army And Abel's brother I woke to find Only to smother An angel fat At Satan's feast Where falsehood, childhood And loneliness ceased Asleep in The stumble of autumn The pain was Calvary Our living on Empty! The dead of it - The dread of it! Like Luther's army And Abel's brother I woke to find Only to smother An angel fat at Satan's feast Where falsehood, childhood And loneliness ceased -------------------------------------------------- God’s Golden Sperm Paranoia is an icy start But a start, nonetheless A convenient memory Is a gift from God A gift from life And sodomy The domination of lies Break and brand all Secret dreams Divine god like - gold like - Sperm like We gather, we sow We scheme And phrase for us Near certainty The siren voids All fool's destiny The death will seal Their prince liberty Courting sudden endless Earthless, vacancy The domination of lies Break and brand all Secret dreams Divine god like - gold like - Sperm like We gather, we sow We scheme Paranoia is an icy start But a start, nonetheless A convenient memory Is a gift from God Bereft of life And sodomy The siren voids Old fool's destiny The death will seal Their crown prince liberty -------------------------------------------------- Accidental Protégé When You Prey in Silence And See Our Jesus Stagger Awake! and Take a Perfumed Candle And Use Life Like a Dagger I'm Your Accidental Protégé The Gift, The Blood The Thrownaway The Silver Chain Has Broken Goals and Dreams Fulfill With Emptiness and Instinct With Impurity and Will I'm Your Accidental Protégé The Grave of Love The Yesterday In This My Year of 3 Winters Where Orchards Fade, Fade and Fall Like a Loaf of Love's New Bake Fallen, Beautiful, Adored I'm Your Accidental Protégé The Gift, The Blood The Thrownaway I Thought I Found Paradise But, Paradise Came and Wept Like The Wind Through The Winter's Woods It Cowed and Took A Breath I'm Your Accidental Protégé The Gift, The Blood The Yesterday -------------------------------------------------- Omen-filled Season To black framed witness From black framed guilt A misery of springtime And a weekend of absolute I remember The wilds around me Whispered "brutality" The strangest apology of All The dragon-faced accolade Of vigor and hope With shame and delight I accept it! This omen-filled season Not sudden or rushed No fear of volunteer I reject it! I remember The wilds around me Whispered "brutality" The strangest apology of All Evening then And evening now The smell of seasoned Summer brings Memories of illusions passed And autumn of funerals Enough to last