The Rape Songtext
von Aura Noir

Farewell you may be, for I am the flesh on your tongue
Create yourself images of these glass-eyed figures
And expose to me your skin, your vicious image
Fate speaks to me, your pores, your veins
Never split unclear in the stream of misanthropy
Remove the carpet so I may be
United with the shades of the earth


Blind my eyes, still I will see precious visuality
I grant you my pale hands, still I will feel same kind touch
Please leave, here you won′t find any pity
As the pure glass held for the light of my eyes
Has been seen your nakedness
No more can I be

Please leave, here you won't find any pity
Your kisses were as hell itself
Be silent, for I am the flesh on your tongue
Only I can wear glass costumes of time
And still be present