Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Paul Slayer radio 30







Pale and ghost-like, the mist floats
Away from the stream, that through night and day
When I dream

Pours forth to the desolate darkness its song
...All night long
Now the path of the morning sun is etched in earth
The birth of daylight

Aureole...
When viewed through the night-time haze
When cometh forth the rays
Aureole, I'm in a trance
Searching through memories of your radiance

The peak of the snow-capped giant
Is purpled in light
And the grass with the night dew
Is diamonded white
The stream...

Pours forth to the desolate darkness its song
...All night long
Now the path of the morning sun is etched in earth
The birth of daylight

Aureole...
When viewed through the night-time haze
When cometh forth the rays
Aureole, I'm in a trance
Searching through memories of your radiance

Monday, April 27, 2020

Paul Slayer radio 29



Addenda: La sfârşit presăraţi peste peştele scos din cuptor pătrunjelul proaspăt.

Wednesday, April 22, 2020

Paul Slayer radio 25





Dans tes grands yeux boiteux
Je me suis perdu de vue
Je quête ton regard miteux
Le cœur fendu et cru

Et tout autour de toi
Dansent les bouffons roses
Ces flamands tout en soie
Mais p'tain qu'est ce qu'on arrose ?

Dans tes beaux yeux boiteux
Je perds mon temps, malheureux
Et eux se croisent les bras
Le regard sur mes pas

Tes vastes yeux boiteux
Ne font pas rire qu'eux
Y a quand même pire que toi
Chez les sales filles de joie