. To taste the sweet and sour. The pattern juggler lifts his hand. Theorchestra begin. As slowly turns the grinding wheel. In the court of the crimson king. On soft grey mornings widows cry. The wise
the ritual. cuts the silence by chant. a chamber for rituals. the gate to the other worlds. it is opened by the spells. to summon those demons. those spirits of darkest realms. arrive through this room
Orchestra, Nick Ingman. with Shaun Ryder. RUSSELL. I had this perfect dream. This dream was me and you. I want all the world to see. A miracle sensation. My guide and inspiration. Now my dream is slowly