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Diamanda Galás - Panoptikon lyrics
I have become a stranger to my own needs amd desires I look and see things that are not there And 1 ask myself And I ask And I ask And I ask And I ask I say: What is my name? What is my name? What is my name? What is my name? What is my... W hat is your name, darling "W hat is your name, angel What is your name, honey What is your name, baby What is your name, baby What is your name, baby Your name is that of a condemned man Your name is that of a condemned man You have no name We both had knives high school education I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I stuck a knife into his heart and he pleaded with me, and it felt like making love to him. A prisoner cannot be subdued even with a knife at throat. That is why at this time he is a prisoner. It is the essence of being a prisoner today he cannot be subdued, only murdered. I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I WILL NOT BE SEDATED I WILL NOT BE SEDATED He cannot be subdued, only murdered He cannot be subdued, only murdered He cannot be subdued, only murdered He cannot be subdued, only murdered You know, murderers got to pay I say, KILL EM in vein KILL EM in vein. Kill him in vein. I CALL YOU, Can we know the truth at last? I CALL YOU, Do you send me dead flowers? I call you, Do you know me now at last? I call you, Do you know my father's name? I CALL YOU, Before the first breath of angels? I call you, Can't I make my peace at last? Coddesses before mercy and old age. Take this child up the ladders to the storm. Shave from her soul his reptilian grace And send her to a death beyond temptation How I wish this would all end. How I wish I could walk free in this world And could find my life again, And see and do things that other people do. I don't see how that would be possible right now, though Too much has happened For too long To me. But you know YOU KNOW: We insects, have learned how to see in the dark. We have committed to memory the palace of despair, And what we see now are Angels! Angels! Angels! Angels! Angels! Dark night, make my bed. |
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