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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: Sisters of Mercy - Temple of Love | ||||
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| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 05-21-2001 @ 2:55 AM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00  | With the fire from the fireworks up above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand You run for cover in the temple of love You run for another but still the same For the wind will blow my name across this land In the temple of love you hide together Believing pain and fear outside But someone near you rides the weather And the tears he cried will rain on walls As wide as lovers eyes In the temple of love: Shine like thunder In the temple of love: Cry like rain In the temple of love: Hear my calling In the temple of love: Hear my name And the devil in black dress watches over My guardian angel walks away Life is short and love is always over in the morning Black wind come carry me far away With the sunlight died and night above me With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain inside You run for cover in the temple of love You run for another it's all the same For the wind will blow and throw your walls aside With the fire from the fireworks up above With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain You run for cover in the temple of love I shine like thunder cry like rain And the temple grows old and strong But the wind blows longer cold and long And the temple of love will fall before This black wind calls my name to you no more In the black sky thunder sweeping Underground and over water Sounds of crying weeping will not save Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar All your prayers must seem as nothing Ninety-six below the wave When stone is dust and only air remains In the temple of love: Shine like thunder In the temple of love: Cry like rain In the temple of love: Hear the calling And the temple of love is falling Down In the temple of love: Shine like thunder In the temple of love: Cry like rain In the temple of love: Hear my calling In the temple of love: Hear my name In the black sky thunder sweeping Underground and over water Sounds of crying weeping will not save Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar All your prayers must seem as nothing Ninety-six below the wave When stone is dust and only air remains the only haven you can trust And the devil in black dress watches over My guardian angel walks away Life is short and love is always over in the morning Black wind come carry me far away With the fire from the fireworks up above With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain you You run for cover in the temple of love I shine like thunder cry like rain And the temple grows old and strong But the wind blows longer cold and long And the temple of love will fall before This black wind calls my name to you no more In the temple of love you hide together Believing pain and fear outside But someone near you rides the weather And the tears he cried will rain on walls As wide as lovers eyes In the temple of love: Shine like thunder In the temple of love: Cry like rain In the temple of love: Hear the calling And the temple of love is falling Down  There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 05-22-2001 @ 7:20 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Looks like I'm playing by myself here... In the heat of the night In the heat of the day When I close my eyes When I look your way When I meet the fear that lies inside When I hear you say In the heat of the moment Say, say, say Some day, some day, some day, Dominion Come a time Some day, some day, some day, Dominion Some say prayers Some say prayers I say mine In the light of the fact On the lone and level Sand stretch far away In the heat of the action In the settled dust Hold hold and say In the meeting of mined Down in the streets of shame In the betting of names on gold to rust In the land of the blind Be...King, king, king, king Some day, some day, some day, Dominion Come a time Some day, some day, some day, Dominion Some say prayers Some say prayers I say mine Some day, some day, some day, Dominion Some say prayers Some say prayers I say mine In the heat of the night in the heat of the day When I close my eyes When I look your way When I meet the fear that lies inside When I hear you say In the heat of the moment Say, say, say Some day, some day, some day, Dominion Some say prayers Some say prayers I say mine I say mine I say mine We serve an old moan in a dry season A lighthouse keeper in the desert sun Dreamers of sleepers and white treason We dream of rain and the history of the gun There's a lighthouse in the middle of Prussia A white house in a red square I'm living in films for the sake of Russia A Kino Runner for the DDR And the fifty-two daughters of the revolution Turn the gold to chrome Gift...nothing to lose Stuck inside of Memphis with the mobile home, sing: Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother Russia rain down down down Mother Russia Mother Russia Mother Russia rain down There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| Dr. Zaius | posted on 06-02-2001 @ 8:38 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Oct. 00 |  Alice pressed against the wall so (live version is 'She stands pressed...') She can see the door In case the laughing strangers call and Crush the petals on the floor Alice in her party dress, she Thanks you kindly, so serene, she Needs you like she needs her trancs to Tell her that the world is clean, to Promise her a definition Tell her where the rain will fall Tell her where the sun shines bright and Tell her she can have it all Today Pass the crystal, spread the Tarot In illusion comfort lies, the Safest way, the straight and narrow No confusion no surprise Alice in her party dressed to kill she Thanks you, turns away, she Needs you like she needs needs her pills to Tell her that the world's okay, to Promise her a definition Tell her where the rain will fall Tell her where the sun shines bright and Tell her she can have it all Today Today Alice Don't give it way This message was edited by Dr. Zaius on 6-2-01 @ 8:41 PM | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-02-2001 @ 8:49 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Holy shit, yhanx for resurrecting this, I thought I was the only one who heard of them here. Living as an angel in the Place that I was born Living on air Living in heaven Giving the lie down, the line To the There's my heaven And I know Which way the wind blows In nineteen fifty-nine Which way the wind blows In nineteen fifty-nine And the wind blows still And the wind blows wild again For a little child an never kill this clean This way And it feels like me today Tell me Do you feel the same? Isabelle? Or do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine? ...Do you feel like nineteen fifty-nine? And the wind blows wild again And the wind blows wild In nineteen fifty-nine In fifty-nine Isabelle Do you, do you fell the same? Come with me Like a little child Like another gun Like homeless, restless, known to none, like Way beyond the line Like it never was In nineteen fifty-nine There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| crx girl Newbie! vg Y's me ugo girl Limey Mothercocker | posted on 06-05-2001 @ 2:58 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | omg, thanks for bringing up my childhood, lol, rock on An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. --Victor Hugo KnightRyder2k1 is now under my protection for the next 10 days, if he ever posts, hopefully it'll be good :)crxgirl@opieanthony.com | ||||
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| posted on 06-05-2001 @ 11:09 PM | | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Sep. 00 | Hmmm.. your posts have been very interesting lately Mr.  | ||||
| Mr. Brownstone | posted on 06-06-2001 @ 7:18 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Here Keekee, this one's for you... In a sea of faces, in a sea of doubt In this cruel place your voice above the maelstrom In the wake of this ship of fools I'm falling further down If you can see me, Marian, reach out and take me home..... CHORUS I hear you calling Marian Across the water, across the wave I hear you calling Marian Can you hear me calling you to Save me, save me, save me from the Grave... Marian Marian, there's a weight above me And the pressure is all too strong To breathe deep Breathe long and hard To take the water down and go to sleep To sink still further Beneath the fatal wave Marian I think I'm drowning This sea is killing me CHORUS Was ich kann und was ich konnte (What I can do and what I could do) Weiss ich gar nicht mehr (I just don't know anymore) Gib mir wieder etwas schones (Give me something beautiful again) Zieh mich aus dem meer (Drag me from the sea) Ich hore dich rufen Marian (I hear you calling Marian) Kannst du mich schreien horen (Can you hear me calling?) Ich bin hier allien (I am here alone) Ich hore dich rufen Marian (I hear you calling Marian) Ohne diene hilfe verliere ich mich in diessem ort (Without your help I am lost in this place) CHORUS [repeat Marian til end] There is a theory which states that if anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another which staes this has already happened. ---Douglas Adams Now seeking junior Brownstones to adopt | ||||
| Dr. Zaius | posted on 06-10-2001 @ 8:13 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Oct. 00 | All right, enough living in the past! Summer talking at each other walking into walls walking into wishful I've heard it all before another shade of empty another shade of blue another shade of yellow, sunset yellow another shade of you can make it summer and make it shine it's raining in the doorway paint your face once more paint the walls away now I've seen it all before another shade of empty another shade of blue another shade of yellow, sunset yellow another shade of you can make it summer and make it shine | ||||
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