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Feast
03:36
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How sweet are the roses, the darling buds of May, compared to thee, drenched in the sanguine fluids of mine?
How sweet art thou compared to every little thing, both hyacinth and crimson butterfly alike?
Infinite, art thou and all thy beauty.
Wholly in my tender flesh.
Let the feast commence.
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Flesh of the Lamb
02:14
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Byssan Lull
04:29
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Byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
där kommer tre vandringsmän på vägen,
byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
där kommer tre vandringsmän på vägen.
Den ene, ack så halt,
den andre, o, så blind,
den tredje säger alls ingenting.
Byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
på himmelen vandra tre stjärnor,
byssan lull, koka kittelen full.
på himmelen vandra tre stjärnor,
Den ene är så vit,
den andra är så röd,
den tredje är månen den gula.
Byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
där blåser tre vindar på haven,
byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
där blåser tre vindar på haven.
på Stora Ocean,
på Lilla Skagerack
och långt upp i Bottniska viken.
Byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
där segla tre skutor på vågen,
byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
där segla tre skutor på vågen.
Den första är en bark,
den andra är en brigg,
den tredje har så trasiga segel.
Byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
sjökistan har trenne figurer,
byssan lull, koka kittelen full,
sjökistan har trenne figurer.
Den första är vår tro,
den andra är vårt hopp,
den tredje är kärleken den röda.
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Mother Miracle
03:05
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And she ties her naked children up by the bed
And she caresses the flesh that she's given
And they'll love her for it
And they'll love her for it
And she rips their minds apart for a second
And she gives them what they've not been given before
And they'll love her for it
And they'll love her for it
Come here and give me back what's mine, she says
Just give me the life that was never yours, she says
And they'll love her for it
And they'll love her for it
And they'll love her forever
And they'll love her forever
And they'll love her forever
And they'll love her forever
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Path of Needles
01:07
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Will you take the path of needles or the path of pins?
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Trollmors Vaggvisa
01:21
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När trollmor har lagt sina elva små troll
och bundit fast dem i svansen.
Då sjunger hon sakta för elva små trollen
de vackraste ord hon känner
Ho aj, aj ,aj ,aj buff
Ho aj, aj, aj, aj buff
Ho aj, aj, aj, aj, buff, buff
Ho aj, aj, aj, aj buff
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