| Song | This Shining Shining World |
| Artist | Current 93 |
| Album | All Dolled Up Like Christ: Live in New York 1996 |
| 作词 : Tibet | |
| "Consider the lillies of the field" | |
| Consider the carnage and massacre | |
| Consider the love and embraces | |
| Consider the hangingred skies | |
| Consider the pain of your enemy | |
| Consider the hatred of your friend | |
| There, oh there, there is the land | |
| All the musics shall combine | |
| All the daughters are no longer brought low | |
| They are araised | |
| In brightfiregodgiven they rejoice | |
| And those who deny this world | |
| Is the soul of the unbroken one | |
| Lie | |
| This is indeed Paradise | |
| (Come I shall show you where | |
| The stars give birth and sleep) | |
| And all around you is the warm bluegreen breath of heavens | |
| Do not fear | |
| Around you is the vast blueblack space of stars | |
| Do not fear | |
| This is the great ocean | |
| On which the endless waves crash down | |
| God is not dead | |
| There is no death I say | |
| (Come I shall show you where | |
| Dreams go to when they die) | |
| Hurry now: the sun is descending | |
| The shadows wait to play |
| zuò cí : Tibet | |
| " Consider the lillies of the field" | |
| Consider the carnage and massacre | |
| Consider the love and embraces | |
| Consider the hangingred skies | |
| Consider the pain of your enemy | |
| Consider the hatred of your friend | |
| There, oh there, there is the land | |
| All the musics shall combine | |
| All the daughters are no longer brought low | |
| They are araised | |
| In brightfiregodgiven they rejoice | |
| And those who deny this world | |
| Is the soul of the unbroken one | |
| Lie | |
| This is indeed Paradise | |
| Come I shall show you where | |
| The stars give birth and sleep | |
| And all around you is the warm bluegreen breath of heavens | |
| Do not fear | |
| Around you is the vast blueblack space of stars | |
| Do not fear | |
| This is the great ocean | |
| On which the endless waves crash down | |
| God is not dead | |
| There is no death I say | |
| Come I shall show you where | |
| Dreams go to when they die | |
| Hurry now: the sun is descending | |
| The shadows wait to play |