Kjetil Nernes - The Horns of the Devil Grow lyrics

The naked behind the starry skies is pouring water from the urns I wink, I blink, I close my eyes, connivance at full swing The Phoenician angels might bring hope and renewal for a bitter loss But if you sing the praise of love you sing the praise of d**h Hey, I traverse, I correlate The horns of the devil grow I grow, I the sycophant The horns of the devil grow No love without the taste of d**h, I was an intern at Hell-Salpêtrière I got my taste of love confused and was well received in hysteria's bed The hysteria divine, its desires, it captivates, the madmen and flagellants It's mythical and it's erotic, the horns of the devil grow Hey, I traverse, I correlate The horns of the devil grow I grow, the non-entity The horns of the devil grow I sweat, I traverse the inside to the outside of the body, it's taboo I cry, I traverse the inside to the outside of the body, it's taboo I spit, I traverse the inside to the outside of the body, it's taboo I retch, I traverse the inside to the outside of the body, it's taboo Hell, I traverse, I correlate I got the stye in the eye I grow, the parasite The horns of the devil grow