Coil Album

[No lyrics]

don't be alarmed
it will not harm you
it's only lightning
teenage lightning

it's real
unbelievably real
teenage lightning
don't be frightened

this is the way we do it
this is the way we do it

don't be alarmed
it will not harm you
it's only me pursuing
something I'm not sure of

it's only lightning
teenage lightning
don't be alarmed
you can't be harmed

teenage lightning
it's real?
can you steal
teenage lightning?
it is the lightning's
deep, dark love

Daddy, do you have a
Cigarette for me, I think
Maybe is getting late
Maybe time is running out
You know, I knew somebody once
Rifled through his drawers
I wasn't that suspicious, but...
You know these things
They happen
But... munyeca
Do you have a towel?
See those people gather round
Baby, do you have a light?
What's it like in Ohio?

What d'you want to call me,
Munyeca?
Honey, do you like my dress?
You know, I think the colour pink
Suits my complexion
Or is it a reflection
Of the sky outside, you know
Why those people
Crowding round?
You know I think your time
Is running out
What was your name anyway?

No lipstick on his collar but
Maybe it was blood
I don't know to this day, Dear
Do you have another, uh.
Did you light
That cigarette for me? Oh!
Did you leave that on the side?
Do you have another
Cigarette for me. You know?
Well I had somebody once
You know we used to cook a lot
It was a...
Do you like chilies in Ohio?

Munyeca. Yo te ciaro.
Yo te ciaro Ohio. Muy bonito.
Where did I leave my matches?
I thought they were on
The table there
By the way did you...?
Do you have some cash for me
Because you know I have to get a
Cab somewhere after here.
You know, I don't want to push you.
But.. uh
You know I've got to go somewhere
There's something burning
In the kitchen
Did I put the peppers in?
I don't... uh... uh... Oh dear...
Why are these people crowding
Round me in the street
You know you have to watch
Yourself, don't you?
Just a bit.
It's a bit of commotion
It must be like that for you
A little bit
Nice meeting you...
I have no regrets...but
I did feel a little bit bad
You know
It's kind of like.....
You know what it's like.

Get ready to be delivered, and delivered in a hurry!
Man has given a false importance to death. Every animal, plant, or man that dies adds to nature's compost heap.

[No lyrics]

[No lyrics]

don't be alarmed
it will not harm you
it's only lightning
teenage lightning

it's real
unbelievably real
teenage lightning
don't be frightened

this is the way we do it
this is the way we do it

don't be alarmed
it will not harm you
it's only me pursuing
something I'm not sure of

it's only lightning
teenage lightning
don't be alarmed
you can't be harmed

teenage lightning
it's real?
can you steal
teenage lightning?
it is the lightning's
deep, dark love

(center text)

In the sky and in the eye and
In the sky and in the eye and..
If you want to touch the sky
Just put a window in your eye
See the sun and
See the rain
See the window
See the pain
See the sun and
See the rain
See the birds eye
See the brain
Ancient cities
Rise again
See microscopic
See world view
See the future
Leaking through
See the person
Who once was you
See the seashore and
See the sand
See the windows
In your hand
See the Lie.
Gold is the sky
In concentrate
Power in its purest state
Power surge
Power will rise
Through the windows and
Through the skies
Misrule is kind.
See the sky and
See the eye and
See the sky and
In your hand in the sky
And in your eye
See the sky in your hand
See the sky and understand
Gold is the sky
In concentrate
Power in its purest state
Power will rise
Power will fly
Through the window
Through your eye
Gold is the sky
Riches, treasures, riches
Richard's treasures
Riches, treasures, riches
Gold is the sky
In concentrate
Power in its purest state
Power will rise
Power will fly
Through the window and
Through your eye
Gold is the sky.

- We've gone too far. We need... we haven't really got anywhere.
- Anyway, we've gotta go much further out.
- We have to go much further... much further back, and faster.
- Wait a minute.
From the film Performance:
- You've got it! You've got the gift!
- ??? energy ???

From Charles Laughton's narration of Night of the Hunter:
See his hands
Look at the fingers
See his hands

See his hands
Look at the fingers
See his hands
See his hands
See his hands
Tattooed fingers
Tattooed fingers, hate

See his hands
Look at the fingers
Fingers of the left hand spell love
See his hands
Look at the fingers
Those of the right hand spell hate
The fingers of the left hand, love
The fingers of the left hand, love hate
Those of the right hand, hate
Those of the right hand, hate love

Crown the dark animal
Black Jackal crawling
Eternal returning
An end to the waiting.

There are thrones underground
And monarchs upon them
They walk serene
In spaces between.

At the head of the storm
Darkness is rising
In the Garden Of Jaws
His wounds are shining.

Angels are poisons
In rotting pavilions
Under shivering stars
The sickness is gilding.

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Don't be alarmed
It will not harm you
It's only lightning
Teenage lightning
Don't be alarmed
It will not harm you
It's only lightning
Teenage lightning
It's real, unbelievably real
Teenage lightning
Don't be frightened
It's only lightning
Teenage lightning
Teenage lightning
Teenage lightning
Don't be frightened

Oh rose, thou art sick
Seduce... let loose
The vision and the void
Blood sickle... honey suck

In little children's heavy heads
My dreams erupt while in my bed
Innocence is dripping red.

In dreams I walk with you
In dreams I talk with you
In dreams...
You're mine
All of the time.

Heads on fire and drunken lights
Days devoured by hungry nights
In love's secret domain
This is mad love
This is mad love
In love's secret domain.

Sweet tortures fly on mystery wings
Pure evil is when flowers sing
My heart,
My heart is a rose
This is mad love, Oh
This is mad love
In love's secret domain...

Give sanity a longer leash, but
Some of us have sharper teeth
In love's secret domain...

In dreams I walk with you...
In dreams I talk with you...
In dreams...
You're mine
All of the time.

Oh rose, Thou art sick
The invisible worm
The vision and the void
The blood sickle cuts.
And the honey sucks.

Oh rose, thou art sick!