I am on a related but totally different spectrum now.
Current 93 - A Song For Douglas After He's Dead
I cannot get over how beautiful this song is. This line is getting hackneyed, but probably the best neo-folk track ever. Well, this or 'Kneel to the Cross' by Sol Invictus.
"He crouches on the floor,
There's a mask on the wall,
And he leafs through the pages of a book.
But wait as he may in the shadow of other leaves,
His heart in embraces to times long since scorched.
The horizon folds over with a purple sunrise,
And the wind carries smoke from a world that is burning.
The smoke locks in his hair and he's covered with patterns,
The descent of life-trees on his camouflaged soul.
With a winter of memories carved powder-bone white,
Beyond his skull's form a scorpion lies.
In the crunch of the snow as his darkness increases,
A twilight of ice encircles his teeth."