Saints in Masquerade

Under a spell, we're falling deeper
Without a drug, a heavy sleeper

Under a spell, we're falling deeper
Without a drug, a heavy sleeper
With clever lines, they set the stage
Sinner saints in masquerade

Release me
I hear you howl
In soft disguise
You can't fool me
You tease me
And often lie
In mercy
I'm crying out

So take
Your blackened heart
Go back
To where it's dark

You might've thought you were gatekeeper
The helping hand becomes a creeper
Did you enjoy your fall from grace
To join the saints in masquerade?

Release me
I hear you howl
In soft disguise
You can't fool me
You tease me
And often lie
In mercy
I'm crying out

You wanted
A black mass parade
A black mass parade

Hands out
A face
In the dark



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Short, Steven Lee Kleisath, Jolie Erika Lindholm, Jeronimo Gomez, Gregg Charles Moore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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