Текст песни Sonic Youth — Stereo Sanctity
Seven
Seven
I'm keeping my commission to faith's transmission
Two speakers dream the same and skies turn red
Satellites flashing down orchard and delancey
I can't get laid cuz everyone is dead
Hey -gold connections
Analog soul waving in yr hair
Hey -hylozoic directions
She's talking blue streaks everywhere
Your spirit is time-reversed to your body
Stereographic mix-up field on field
It started growing up the day your body dies
Only apparently,real to irreal
Hey -stereo stations
Perfect image,kneel down
Hey -hypostatic information
Come on let's hear you turn it around