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KYYRIA LYRICS

Kyyria

"Kyyria" (1993 EP)

1. Winter Winds
2. Apres Nous Le
3. Peacock's Foot







1. Winter Winds

Got hit by Cupid's bow
Gotta follow my libido
Shangri-La, I'm coming in,
Looking for love where the air is thin

Peeped inside
The shaman's shack;
Turned the queen of rods
On her back

Don't take it for real -
Don't believe the noisy donkeys,
Monkeys dancing in the courtyard,
Babe!

Threw my nets where star landed,
Still coming home merely stranded

Innocence is a cunning beast,
A chameleon playing hide and seek

It's always alone
It knows what's going on

Don't take it for real -
Don't believe the noisy donkeys,
Don't believe until you're alone
In the winter winds




2. Apres Nous Le

Waves
Surround the pier...

Waves,
The path ends here...

To the music of the lyre
Music of the sea

Scarlet curtain of evening
Gets down on me

And I am
Lonely god's lonely creation...

Feel like a raving
Of the ever-passing wind
Need someone to show me
When I've sinned

Some say time is ending
Cause we're too demanding

Say it isn't true!
Apres nous le deluge...

What is man without inspiration?
What is god without creation?

Delirium's hidden
Beneath the tide...

Buoys and beacons
Sinking into the blue




3. Peacock's Foot

Chapel is silent
The paragons have fled
Who brought you here to make you confess
Chapel is silent
Did you hear the tear dripping off your breast

Underneath the ivory idols
I dress you in a garland
At the gates of perfumed garden
I hear the curses of the crippled saints

You punch your tambourine
Metaphor without sense

You asked for something only a woman could
To taste my holy waters is to beg for
Is to beg for
Peacock's Foot

Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping

Twilight is creeping in
Quickly find your way
Born in the good times that, yeah
Cherish the wine with the ring
You punch tambourines
One takes lives, tangerines

You asked for something only a woman could
To taste my holy waters is to beg for
Is to beg for
Peacock's Foot

Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Golden bracelets on the floor
Beast is rapping

Tears are dripping on the floor
Beast is rapping at the door
Tears are dripping on the floor
Beast is rapping

 


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