| Song | Black Ships Ate The Sky |
| Artist | Current 93 |
| Album | Birdsong in the Empire [live] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tibet | |
| I had already seen | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| I was sweet sixteen | |
| The fences folded | |
| And the trees surrounded | |
| Black Ships in the sky | |
| Devouring the clouds | |
| And the thought came to me | |
| Just sweet sixteen and full of night | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| And I looked up at the sleeping lion | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| Colours untold | |
| Kissing my eyes | |
| To unmake myself | |
| And to be unborn | |
| To be unborn | |
| And not to see | |
| Black Ships in the sky | |
| With their cypress night | |
| Following in the wake | |
| Of the churning rudders | |
| Of Black Ships in the sky | |
| Cartoon Messiahs became | |
| Cartoon Destroyers | |
| If I was unborn | |
| I would have nothing to be grateful for | |
| I would have never seen love | |
| I would have never held cats | |
| I would have never buried my friends | |
| And prayed for their souls | |
| In reddening churches | |
| I would never have kissed | |
| And I would never have wept | |
| And I would never have seen | |
| Black Ships eat the sky | |
| And I would have been unborn | |
| And not have seen circuses | |
| Whilst watching the flowers | |
| Rise flags made of atoms | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me | |
| From Black Ships in the sky? | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| And I am unborn |
| zuo ci : Tibet | |
| I had already seen | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| I was sweet sixteen | |
| The fences folded | |
| And the trees surrounded | |
| Black Ships in the sky | |
| Devouring the clouds | |
| And the thought came to me | |
| Just sweet sixteen and full of night | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| And I looked up at the sleeping lion | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| Colours untold | |
| Kissing my eyes | |
| To unmake myself | |
| And to be unborn | |
| To be unborn | |
| And not to see | |
| Black Ships in the sky | |
| With their cypress night | |
| Following in the wake | |
| Of the churning rudders | |
| Of Black Ships in the sky | |
| Cartoon Messiahs became | |
| Cartoon Destroyers | |
| If I was unborn | |
| I would have nothing to be grateful for | |
| I would have never seen love | |
| I would have never held cats | |
| I would have never buried my friends | |
| And prayed for their souls | |
| In reddening churches | |
| I would never have kissed | |
| And I would never have wept | |
| And I would never have seen | |
| Black Ships eat the sky | |
| And I would have been unborn | |
| And not have seen circuses | |
| Whilst watching the flowers | |
| Rise flags made of atoms | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me | |
| From Black Ships in the sky? | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| And I am unborn |
| zuò cí : Tibet | |
| I had already seen | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| I was sweet sixteen | |
| The fences folded | |
| And the trees surrounded | |
| Black Ships in the sky | |
| Devouring the clouds | |
| And the thought came to me | |
| Just sweet sixteen and full of night | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| And I looked up at the sleeping lion | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| Colours untold | |
| Kissing my eyes | |
| To unmake myself | |
| And to be unborn | |
| To be unborn | |
| And not to see | |
| Black Ships in the sky | |
| With their cypress night | |
| Following in the wake | |
| Of the churning rudders | |
| Of Black Ships in the sky | |
| Cartoon Messiahs became | |
| Cartoon Destroyers | |
| If I was unborn | |
| I would have nothing to be grateful for | |
| I would have never seen love | |
| I would have never held cats | |
| I would have never buried my friends | |
| And prayed for their souls | |
| In reddening churches | |
| I would never have kissed | |
| And I would never have wept | |
| And I would never have seen | |
| Black Ships eat the sky | |
| And I would have been unborn | |
| And not have seen circuses | |
| Whilst watching the flowers | |
| Rise flags made of atoms | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me from myself? | |
| Who will deliver me | |
| From Black Ships in the sky? | |
| Black Ships ate the sky | |
| And I am unborn |