Aura Noir The Rape Lyrics

Dreams Like Deserts Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Rape
  • 2 Forlorn Blessings to the Dreamking
  • 3 Dreams Like Deserts
  • 4 Angel Ripper
  • 5 Snake
  • 6 Mirage
  • Merry, you may be
    For I am the flesh in your tounge
    Create to yourself, images of these
    Glass-eyed figures
    And expose to me, your skin -
    Whorish as ever
    They speak to me, your pores, your veins
    In a rush of melancholy
    In a stream of misantrophy

    Remove the carpet, so I may be
    United with the shades of these

    Blind my eyes
    Still I will see - presence, visuality
    I grant you my pale hands
    Still I will feel - shape, contoures

    Please leave
    In me you won't find any pity
    As the dog that howls for the light in my eyes -
    The stench or your nakedness, no smell for a mourner like me
    So, please leave
    In here you won¥t find any pity
    Tour kisses were as hell itself

    Be silent, for I am the flesh in your tounge
    Only I can wear vast costumes of time, and still be present
    "So, hereby I rape thee."



    Written by: Carl Michael Eide, Ole Jorgen Moe
    Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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