歌词
This is a waltz thinking about our bodies
What they mean for our salvation
With only the clothes that we stand up in
Just the ground on which we stand
Is the darkness ours to take?
Bathed in lightness, bathed in heat
All is well, as long as we keep spinning
Here and now, dancing behind a wall
You hear the old songs and laughter we do
Are forgiven always and never been true
When I arrive, will you come and find me?
Or in a crowd, be one of them?
Mother wants us back beside her
No tomorrows at peace
专辑信息
1.Suspirium
2.Has Ended
3.Unmade
4.Voiceless Terror
5.Synthesizer Speaks
6.A Soft Hand Across Your Face
7.A Choir of One
8.Open Again
9.A Storm That Took Everything
10.The Jumps
11.The Hooks
12.The Balance of Things
13.Klemperer Walks
14.Suspirium Finale
15.Volk
16.Belongings Thrown in a River
17.Sabbath Incantation
18.The Inevitable Pull
19.Olga's Destruction (Volk tape)
20.The Conjuring of Anke
21.A Light Green
22.The Universe is Indifferent
23.The Room of Compartments
24.An Audition
25.The Epilogue