| Song | The Descent of Long Satan and Babylon |
| Artist | Current 93 |
| Album | All Dolled Up Like Christ: Live in New York 1996 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are walking | |
| They're talking of fire and of ice | |
| Of the silence that stalks in the forest | |
| And a Christ spun out of the worlds | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are moving | |
| Through a world ripped away from its centre | |
| They shear through the rushes | |
| They follow the night night night night | |
| They want want want want want want | |
| Everything | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are rushing | |
| They are hurtling away | |
| From the centre of things | |
| They are running from the inside | |
| The wind cries full and in them | |
| Cuts through their emptiness | |
| Hoof on stone | |
| Claw against sun | |
| Where to look in an unknown | |
| Where to search in the vast whole | |
| Piggy-back cross oh piggy-black cross | |
| Into the silence thundering | |
| As they only hear the silence | |
| They do not hear the pain | |
| But Christ sees everything | |
| The little children are falling | |
| They'll topple till the end of the world | |
| Long Satan and Babylon keep running | |
| Through a universe empty of sound | |
| Though the world makes dark shadows | |
| You must look in your heart | |
| In the dark | |
| You must look in your heart |
| zuo ci : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are walking | |
| They' re talking of fire and of ice | |
| Of the silence that stalks in the forest | |
| And a Christ spun out of the worlds | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are moving | |
| Through a world ripped away from its centre | |
| They shear through the rushes | |
| They follow the night night night night | |
| They want want want want want want | |
| Everything | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are rushing | |
| They are hurtling away | |
| From the centre of things | |
| They are running from the inside | |
| The wind cries full and in them | |
| Cuts through their emptiness | |
| Hoof on stone | |
| Claw against sun | |
| Where to look in an unknown | |
| Where to search in the vast whole | |
| Piggyback cross oh piggyblack cross | |
| Into the silence thundering | |
| As they only hear the silence | |
| They do not hear the pain | |
| But Christ sees everything | |
| The little children are falling | |
| They' ll topple till the end of the world | |
| Long Satan and Babylon keep running | |
| Through a universe empty of sound | |
| Though the world makes dark shadows | |
| You must look in your heart | |
| In the dark | |
| You must look in your heart |
| zuò cí : Current Ninety Three ... | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are walking | |
| They' re talking of fire and of ice | |
| Of the silence that stalks in the forest | |
| And a Christ spun out of the worlds | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are moving | |
| Through a world ripped away from its centre | |
| They shear through the rushes | |
| They follow the night night night night | |
| They want want want want want want | |
| Everything | |
| Long Satan and Babylon are rushing | |
| They are hurtling away | |
| From the centre of things | |
| They are running from the inside | |
| The wind cries full and in them | |
| Cuts through their emptiness | |
| Hoof on stone | |
| Claw against sun | |
| Where to look in an unknown | |
| Where to search in the vast whole | |
| Piggyback cross oh piggyblack cross | |
| Into the silence thundering | |
| As they only hear the silence | |
| They do not hear the pain | |
| But Christ sees everything | |
| The little children are falling | |
| They' ll topple till the end of the world | |
| Long Satan and Babylon keep running | |
| Through a universe empty of sound | |
| Though the world makes dark shadows | |
| You must look in your heart | |
| In the dark | |
| You must look in your heart |