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Coil - Fire of the Mind
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Coil - Tattooed Man
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Coil - Are You Shivering?
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Coil - Assassins of Hakim Bey
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Coil - Boy In a Suitcase
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Coil - First Dark Ride
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Coil - Going Up
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Coil - Heaven's Blade
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Coil - It's in My Blood
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Coil - Lost Rivers of London
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Coil - Ostia (The Death Of Pasolini)
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Coil - Sex with Sun Ra (Part 1 - Saturnalia)
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Coil - The Last Amethyst Deceiver
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Coil - Triple Sun
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Coil - Who By Fire
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Coil - A Slip in the Marylebone Road
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Coil - A Warning from the Sun (for Fritz)
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Coil - A White Rainbow
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Coil - All The Pretty Little Horses
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Coil - Amber Rain
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Coil - Amethyst Deceivers
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Coil - An Apology
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Coil - An Emergency
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Coil - Aqua Regis
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Coil - Ascension
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Coil - At The Heart Of It All
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Coil - Babylero
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Coil - Backwards
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Coil - Baptism of Fire
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Coil - Batwings (A Limnal Hymn)
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Coil - Bee Stings
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Coil - Blood From The Air
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Coil - Blue
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Coil - Blue Rats
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Coil - Broccoli
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Coil - Broken Aura
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Coil - Careful What You Wish For
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Coil - Cathedral In Flames
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Coil - Cave Of Roses
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Coil - Chaostrophy
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Coil - Christ's Teeth
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Coil - Christmas is Now Drawing Near
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Coil - Circles Of Mania
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Coil - Clap
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Coil - Cold Cell
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Coil - Copacaballa
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Coil - Copal
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Coil - Dark River
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Coil - Decadent and Symmetrical
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Coil - Disco Hospital
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Coil - Ended
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Coil - Enochian Calling - (Sonnet Xc)
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Coil - Enochian Calling II - A
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Coil - Enochian Calling II - B
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Coil - Escalation
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Coil - Ether
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Coil - Finite Bees - (Sonnet XLIII)
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Coil - Fire Of The Green Dragon
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Coil - For Us They Will
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Coil - Fuck You
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Coil - Further
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Coil - Further Back And Faster
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Coil - Glowworms / Waveforms
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Coil - Godhead
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Coil - Godhead Deathead
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Coil - Health and Deficiency: Love's Septic Domain
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Coil - Heartworms
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Coil - Herald
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Coil - I am the Green Child
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Coil - I Don't Get It
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Coil - I Don't Want to Be the One
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Coil - Is Suicide a Solution?
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Coil - Kala
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Coil - Living N' Tha Streets
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Coil - Lorca Not Orca
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Coil - Love's secret domain
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Coil - Madriiax
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Coil - Magnetic North
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Coil - Metal in the Head
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Coil - Montecute
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Coil - Moon’s Milk or Under an Unquiet Skull (Part 1)
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Coil - MÜ-ÜR
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Coil - My Angel (Director's Cut)
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Coil - Nature Is a Language
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Coil - North
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Coil - Omlagus Garfungiloops
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Coil - Paint Me As a Dead Soul
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Coil - Panic
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Coil - Panic (12" Version)
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Coil - Paranoid Inlay
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Coil - Penetralia II
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Coil - pHILM #1 (vox)
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Coil - Poisons
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Coil - Queens of the Circulating Library
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Coil - Ravenous
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Coil - Red Birds Will Fly Out Of The East And Destroy Paris In a Night
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Coil - Red Queen
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Coil - Red Skeletons
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Coil - Refusal of Leave to Land
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Coil - Regel
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Coil - Restless Day
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Coil - Rosa Decidua
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Coil - S is for Sleep
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Coil - Sewn Open
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Coil - Sex with Sun Ra (Part 2 - Sigillaricia)
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Coil - Sicktone
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Coil - Slur
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Coil - Snow Falls into Military Temples
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Coil - Solar Lodge
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Coil - Something
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Coil - Strange Birds
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Coil - Summer Substructures
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Coil - Sun Ascension A
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Coil - Sun Ascension B
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Coil - Switches
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Coil - Tainted Love
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Coil - Teenage Lightning
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Coil - Teenage Lightning (2005 Version)
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Coil - Tenderness Of Wolves
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Coil - The Anal Staircase
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Coil - The Auto-Asphyxiating Hierophant
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Coil - The Broken Wheel
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Coil - The Coppice Meat
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Coil - The Dark Age of Love
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Coil - The Dreamer is Still Asleep
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Coil - The Dreamer is Still Asleep - The Somnambulist in an Ambulance
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Coil - The First Five Minutes After Death
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Coil - The Gimp / Sometimes
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Coil - The Golden Section
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Coil - The Sea Priestess
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Coil - The Sewage Worker's Birthday Party
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Coil - The Snow
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Coil - The Spoiler
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Coil - The Test
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Coil - The Wheel
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Coil - Things happen
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Coil - Things Happen (By Annie Anxiety-Bandez)
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Coil - Things We Never Had
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Coil - Tiny Golden Books
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Coil - Titan Arch
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Coil - Triple Sons and the One You Bury
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Coil - Truth
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Coil - Tudor Fruits
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Coil - Tunnel of Goats
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Coil - Ubu Noir
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Coil - Vii Madriiax B
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Coil - Viii Escalation a
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Coil - Viii Escalation B
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Coil - Violation
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Coil - Where Are You?
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Coil - Where Even The Darkness Is Something To See
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Coil - Who We Be
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Coil - Who'll Fall?
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Coil - Who'll Tell?
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Coil - Windowpane
Lost Rivers of London
Coil
I will walk down to the rain
From Hubert Montague Crackenthorpe's Vignettes (1896):
I have sat there and seen the winter days finish their short-spanned lives; and all the globes of light - crimson, emerald, and pallid yellow - start, one by one, out of the russet fog that creeps up the river. But I like the place best on these hot summer nights, when the sky hangs thick with stifled colour, and the stars shine small and shyly. Then the pulse of the city is hushed, and the scales of the water flicker golden and oily under the watching regiment of lamps.
The bridge clasps its gaunt arms tight from bank to bank, and the shuffle of a retreating figure sounds loud and alone in the quiet. There, if you wait long enough, you will hear the long wail of the siren, that seems to tell of the anguish of London till a train hurries to throttle its dying note, roaring and rushing, thundering and blazing through the night, tossing its white crests of smoke, charging across the bridge into the dark country beyond.
In the wan, lingering light of the winter afternoon, the parks stood all deserted, sluggishly drowsing, so it seemed, with their spacious distances muffled in greyness: colourless, fabulous, blurred. One by one, through the damp misty air, looked the tall, stark, lifeless elms. Overhead there lowered a turbid sky, heavy-charged with an unclean yellow, and amid their ugly patches of dank and rotting bracken, a little mare picked her way noiselessly. The rumour of life seemed hushed. There was only the vague listless rhythm of the creaking saddle.
The daylight faded. A shroud of ghostly mist enveloped the earth, and up from the vaporous distance crept slowly the evening darkness. A sullen glow throbs overhead: golden will-o'-the-wisps are threading their shadowy ribbons above golden trees, and the dull, distant rumour of feverish London waits on the still night air. The lights of Hyde Park Corner blaze like some monster, gilded constellation, shaming the dingy stars. And across the east, there flares a sky-sign, a gaudy crimson arabesque. And all the air hangs draped in the mysterious sumptuous splendour of a murky London night.
I'm gonna drown myself in the lost rivers of London
I am gonna drown myself in the lost rivers of London