Noise Cuts
The lips are red and the mouth is dead, dear
The valium shows, the feast will soon attract the crows
The light won't reach where the darkness preaches
My tongue is near, just lick it - feel no fear
Come - time to grab the gun
Come - we'll get this done
Noise cuts
Stabs the darkest, sickest parts of you
White noise cuts through
The eyes are dead and the grounds are red here
The marrows break, the saints will never stop to shake
No bliss will find what your demons can bind
My world is here, just enter - shed no tear
Come - time to grab the gun
Come - we'll get this done
Noise cuts
Stabs the darkest, sickest part of you
White noise cuts through
Noise cuts
It carves like razors in me too
Black noise haunts you
We shall all be discarded, we shall all despair
We shall all be departed and none will care
We are the last things you will see
In the violence, in the Devil's lair
And the scarabs will eat you clean
In the silence, in the thin black air
Noise cuts
Stabs the darkest, sickest part of you
White noise cuts through
Noise cuts
It carves like razors in me too
Black noise haunts you
Come - time to grab the gun
Come - the hunt has just begun
Come - we'll get this done
The valium shows, the feast will soon attract the crows
The light won't reach where the darkness preaches
My tongue is near, just lick it - feel no fear
Come - time to grab the gun
Come - we'll get this done
Noise cuts
Stabs the darkest, sickest parts of you
White noise cuts through
The eyes are dead and the grounds are red here
The marrows break, the saints will never stop to shake
No bliss will find what your demons can bind
My world is here, just enter - shed no tear
Come - time to grab the gun
Come - we'll get this done
Noise cuts
Stabs the darkest, sickest part of you
White noise cuts through
Noise cuts
It carves like razors in me too
Black noise haunts you
We shall all be discarded, we shall all despair
We shall all be departed and none will care
We are the last things you will see
In the violence, in the Devil's lair
And the scarabs will eat you clean
In the silence, in the thin black air
Noise cuts
Stabs the darkest, sickest part of you
White noise cuts through
Noise cuts
It carves like razors in me too
Black noise haunts you
Come - time to grab the gun
Come - the hunt has just begun
Come - we'll get this done
Credits
Writer(s): Andreas Bergh, Skinny Kangur, Emil Nodtveidt, Oscar Leander
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