Current 93 - Benediction [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Now cursèd be thee that would ruin our fair land
And cursèd be thee that would seal up the wells
And cursèd be thee that's abandoned the God's lands
And built a strange place for our people to dwell

Now cursed be thy breath and cursed be thy breathing
And cursed be thine eyes and cursed be thy sight
And cursed be thy hands that have blackened the harvest
And closed the old ways to the joy and the light

Now cursed be thy name, all cursed and forgotten
All cursed beyond memory, place, or recall
And cursed be thy soul, out of nothing begotten
A thing to no thing and nothing to all

Now cursèd art thee that have ruined our fair land
And cursèd art thee that sealed up our wells
And cursèd art thee that abandoned the God's hands
And have built a strange place for the children to dwell