aura
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We all came back from the war
I wish somebody would tell me the score
We raked old Poseidon over the coals
Shook his shells, shaked his shoals
Where can a soldier fix himself a drink
Forget the noise, forget the stink
And the opium is running pretty low
'Cause when the pain comes back, I don't want to know
Across yonder ocean the natives are fierce
Their ears are filled their teeth are pierced
But it's not their spears that spill your breath
They kill their enemies by loving them to death
We were on some battlefield
I felt something soft go through my shield
I felt something warm enter my guts
I was bleeding bad but there were no cuts
They captured three of us, took us back to their village
After a long long time I could decipher their language
They worshiped Baal, they worshiped the sun
They worshiped the son of the evil one
They were more than voracious, they sucked our ambition
They let me go on one condition
That was when I came back to my native shore
I tell you they don't want to play with us anymore
But a part of me will never be free
And the part that's free will never be me
But a thing of love and beauty is in my head
A message from my enemies, and here's what they said
They said that love = hate
And death = fate
An enemy always = an adorer
But priest = aura
And life = time
And time = space
And space = sublime
And human = race
Oh and woman = man
And pot = pan
The fauna ought to equal the flora
But priest = aura
And beginning = the end
The end always = the start
But straight = bent
The mind sometimes = the heart
And you = me
The land = the sea




Richer = poorer
And priest = aura

Overall Meaning

The Church's song "Aura" is a powerful and thought-provoking piece that delves deep into the psychological aftermath of war. The first stanza paints a grim picture of the scars left by war, physically and mentally. The singer longs for an escape from the pain and torture that he has experienced on the battlefield.


As the song progresses, the listener is taken on a journey to a foreign land where the singer is held captive. Amidst the horrors of war, the singer discovers a "thing of love and beauty" that is in his head. A message from his enemies that states that love is hate, death is fate, and that an enemy always equals an adorer. These opposites, such as priest and aura, and the apparent contradictions that exist within the world are the focus of the song. It is a journey into the deepest recesses of the human psyche and the psyche of those caught up in the throes of war.


Line by Line Meaning

We all came back from the war
We have all returned from fighting a war.


I wish somebody would tell me the score
I wish someone would tell me the outcome or the tally of the war.


We raked old Poseidon over the coals
We were mad at Poseidon because of something he did, and we expressed our anger to him.


Shook his shells, shaked his shoals
We shook everything that belongs to Poseidon to show our dissatisfaction with him.


Where can a soldier fix himself a drink
Where can we find something to ease our minds and get some rest after the war?


Forget the noise, forget the stink
We want to forget the sounds and smells of the war.


And the opium is running pretty low
We're running out of medicine and painkillers.


'Cause when the pain comes back, I don't want to know
I don't want to feel the pain of the war again.


Across yonder ocean the natives are fierce
Over there, farther across the ocean, the indigenous people are fierce warriors.


Their ears are filled their teeth are pierced
They have earrings and piercings on their teeth.


But it's not their spears that spill your breath
The spears they have are not what causes death.


They kill their enemies by loving them to death
Their way of killing their enemies is by showing them so much love that it becomes overwhelming and suffocating.


We were on some battlefield
We were fighting on some battlefield.


I felt something soft go through my shield
Something penetrated my shield but it wasn't sharp or hard.


I felt something warm enter my guts
I felt warmth and a feeling of being penetrated in my stomach area.


I was bleeding bad but there were no cuts
I was hemorrhaging, but it's not from an external wound.


They captured three of us, took us back to their village
Three of us were captured and taken to their village.


After a long long time I could decipher their language
It took a long time, but eventually, I understood their language.


They worshiped Baal, they worshiped the sun
They have different gods that they worship, such as Baal and the sun.


They worshiped the son of the evil one
They worship the son of the devil.


They were more than voracious, they sucked our ambition
They were very aggressive and took away our desire to do great things.


They let me go on one condition
They allowed me to leave under one condition.


That was when I came back to my native shore
That was when I returned to my homeland.


I tell you they don't want to play with us anymore
They don't want to interact with us or fight with us anymore.


But a part of me will never be free
I will never feel completely free.


And the part that's free will never be me
The part of me that is free isn't really me.


But a thing of love and beauty is in my head
I have a beautiful memory of love in my head.


A message from my enemies, and here's what they said
My enemies sent me a message and this is what they said.


They said that love = hate
According to them, love is the same as hate.


And death = fate
They believe that death is destiny.


An enemy always = an adorer
My enemy will always adore me.


But priest = aura
A priest has a special energy around him called aura.


And life = time
Life is measured by time.


And time = space
Time and space are closely related.


And space = sublime
Space is exquisite and majestic.


And human = race
Humans belong to the same race.


Oh and woman = man
Women and men are equal.


And pot = pan
All pots and pans are the same.


The fauna ought to equal the flora
The animals should be the same as the plants.


But priest = aura
Priests have a unique aura surrounding them.


And beginning = the end
The beginning and the end are the same.


The end always = the start
The end of something is always the beginning of something else.


But straight = bent
Something that is straight can also be bent.


The mind sometimes = the heart
The mind and heart are sometimes the same.


And you = me
You and I are the same.


The land = the sea
The land and the sea are connected.


Richer = poorer
Rich people are the same as poor people.


And priest = aura
Priests have a distinct aura surrounding them.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: DAUGHERTY, KILBEY, KOPPES, WILSON-PIPER

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