Caged Wrath Songtext
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Caged Wrath Songtext
What erased this scenery
So that I could fancy ridicule over pity
And embrace whatever
Whatever mocked the sky?
Two hands made these hearts
That tremble before me
My lust of praise
Bearers, this figure with its marble face
I link the two
In my heretic poetry
Rain falls silently
As I am the portal
A layer of dust
A burden in sex that betray their lust
I knit their wishes in reverie
And soak their crystals rust
What screamed so annoyingly
That made you rush through this cohered forgattery?
Lust and lust made these eyes to stare so awfully
At my malignant heresy
The rest conducted the angels
To sing hysterically
Songs that whip their wings
And open vaults of glass
Rain falls abruptly
What erased this scenery
So that I could fancy ridicule over pity
And embrace whatever mocked the sky?
Two hands made these hearts
That tremble before me
My lust of praise
Bearers, this figure with its marble face
I link the two
In my heretic poetry
Rain falls silently
As I am the portal
A layer of dust
A burden in sex that betray their lust
I knit their wishes in reverie
And soak their crystals rust
What screamed so annoyingly
That made you rush through this strange cohered forgattery?
Lust and lust made these eyes to stare so awfully
At my malignant heresy
So that I could fancy ridicule over pity
And embrace whatever
Whatever mocked the sky?
Two hands made these hearts
That tremble before me
My lust of praise
Bearers, this figure with its marble face
I link the two
In my heretic poetry
Rain falls silently
As I am the portal
A layer of dust
A burden in sex that betray their lust
I knit their wishes in reverie
And soak their crystals rust
What screamed so annoyingly
That made you rush through this cohered forgattery?
Lust and lust made these eyes to stare so awfully
At my malignant heresy
The rest conducted the angels
To sing hysterically
Songs that whip their wings
And open vaults of glass
Rain falls abruptly
What erased this scenery
So that I could fancy ridicule over pity
And embrace whatever mocked the sky?
Two hands made these hearts
That tremble before me
My lust of praise
Bearers, this figure with its marble face
I link the two
In my heretic poetry
Rain falls silently
As I am the portal
A layer of dust
A burden in sex that betray their lust
I knit their wishes in reverie
And soak their crystals rust
What screamed so annoyingly
That made you rush through this strange cohered forgattery?
Lust and lust made these eyes to stare so awfully
At my malignant heresy
Writer(s): Carl Michael Eide, Ole Jorgen Moe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

