Newyorská rocková skupina založená v r. 1970 na základech sk. The Stalk - Forrest Group. (Od r. 1967 hráli i pod názvy Soft White Underbelly a Oxaca.) Celková image i sound byly do značné míry určovány dvěma manažery - Sandy Pearlmanem a...

Píseň: Unknown Tongue

Interpret:
Blue Öyster Cult
Album:
Cultosaurus Erectus
There was no light, shining through the window
As Margaret lie in bed
She was wearing her cotton pajamas
A crucifix above her head


She awoke from a dream
Her eyes were open
Her lips were moving in the dark


Speak to me in many voices
Make them all sound like one
Let me see your sacred mysteries
Reveal to me the Unknown Tongue


She put her hands upon her breasts
And they were small and hard and young
And everywhere she touched, she felt the fire
Waiting for the answer that must surely come


Is this the way to love?
Or is this just the way to die?


Speak to me in many voices
Make them all sound like one
Let me see your sacred mysteries
Reveal to me the Unknown Tongue


And then she took her father's razor
And watched it cut into her palm
She put her hand up to her mouth
To taste the blood so holy and warm


She got up in the morning
Put on her dress, and patent leather shoes
Ate her cereal, and kissed her mother
And caught the bus, and went to school..


Speak to me in many voices
Make them all sound like one
Let me see your sacred mysteries
Reveal to me the Unknown Tongue


Reveal to me, reveal to me
Reveal to me, reveal to me
Reveal to me! Reveal to me!!
Ah..hahahahahahahahahaha....