Tuesday, July 27, 2010

839 : 7/27/00 : Das Wampur

There is a thing
that moves
like a pool of oil on water
a shadow
a dark stain
It can take your form
so easy
soak into you, acid, blotter
replace you
dark reflection
in a golden rain
They live in stone
a crystal mind
no one’s son and no one’s daughter
stay clear
and mark well
a few remain

You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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