Testo di Caledonia

Madonna light, the hyper speeding Caressed the newborn with a tear Of misty windfields, crystal plains And all the magic of daybreak The virgin dream, a haunting taste of Celtic love joys, warm at court Withered rivers, painted streams Cut deep the sweet vagina Ah, yes the lords, the monied merchants The feudalistic jester slave Walk deep between these walls of stone In a fading sky pulsation Descended veil of resurrection Agrocola's granite tomb The blood of pict in all its fury Died by a thousand eyes And deadly is the stage which stagnates Calm before a raging storm The hands and nails frozen black By twilight stripped of sinew Sinew splintered splendor crackled Swirling forest castle ride Funneled through magenta hallways Hell was but the froth Toth the isis child new as mother’s milk Had come the magic Pipes of spice and firefly Diamonds of lightning Lightning diamond festival of dragon fire Cricket strings Leaf percussion, looking glass Far beneath the overground man