paroles de chanson The Sea Priestess - Coil
On
the
sea
coast
of
Tibet
Egyptian
Aztecs
are
arriving
from
Norway
They've
been
varnishing
the
woodwork
for
forty-three
centuries
Here,
Nature
is
naked,
her
acrobats
bathed
in
blood
There's
a
beast
of
prey
on
the
threshold
of
pleasure
And
the
giantess,
sea
priestess,
beckons
the
passers-by
"Do
not
lose
sight
of
the
sea.
Do
not
lose
sight
to
the
sea."
Her
wizened
mouthpiece
whistles
with
silver
fishes
Swirls
of
spider-crabs
crackle
like
Wimshurst
mechanicals
All
around
her,
jellies
are
diaphanous
After
washing
myself
clean,
I
had
breakfast
with
the
sea
priestess
Whose
sibilant
esses
are
escaping
gas
from
the
sea
floor
The
sea
priestess
lays
on
a
bed
of
nails
Twenty-seven
lead
soldiers
at
her
head
The
sea
priestess
is
escaping
gas
The
grass
that
grows
is
turned
to
gas
Gas
fired
from
a
gun,
herbal
hydrogen
If
it
goes
any
faster
there'll
be
an
astral
disaster
If
it
goes
any
faster
there'll
be
an
astral
disaster
We
spent
the
rest
of
time
With
furious
faking
of
dreaming
Pissing
tiny
diamonds,
and
passing
the
time
wondering
Whether
we
should
walk
down
the
same
path
That
had
introduced
us
to
the
valley
the
day
before
I
was
woken
three
times
in
the
night
And
asked
to
watch
whales,
listen
for
earthquakes
in
the
sea
I
had
never
seen
such
a
strange
sight
before
Somehow
I
think
the
soft
verges
of
insanity
At
the
hard
shoulders
of
reality
Point
past
signs
posted
in
the
past
sea
It's
probably
a
lack
of
poor
visibility
And
something
special
in
the
sand
And
the
essences
the
rocks
on
the
seashore
make
The
men
here
are
desiccated
like
mummies
Been
out
in
the
sun
for
thousands
of
years,
walking
along
The
women
stuff
themselves
full
of
collagen
and
other
animal
remains
I
don't
think
we'll
stay
here
long
As
soon
as
the
ships
have
been
rebuilt,
we'll
be
out
of
here
Into
the
sun
Our
ship
was
wrecked
on
the
sea
coast
of
Tibet
The
first
thing
we
saw
were
several
Egyptian
Aztecs
arriving
from
Norway
Here
all
nature
is
naked
We
watch
acrobats
bathing
themselves
in
blood
And
over
the
doorway
is
a
beast
of
prey
Straddled
on
the
threshold
of
pleasure
And
a
giantess,
sea
priestess,
beckoning
the
passers-by
She
implores
them,
"Do
not
lose
sight
of
the
sea."
She
says,
"Do
not
lose
sight
to
the
sea."
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