Weapon of Vanity

They play divine as immortal sons
Pulling triggers and then they switch and run
As long as you have nothing to add they run the show
How? Can you get a single shot with a life like that?
So now, will you ever conclude as it turns to a lack?

Deceivement
Believe it
Do you feel it flow?

As a weapon of your vanity
They crave for a soulaching desire (won't you play with me?)
As time's standing still, they've praised a liar

So now, let me get a single minute of your precious time
So how do you feel now as the vanity is easy to find?

Deceivement
Believe it
Can you feel it grow?

They crave for a soulaching desire (won't you play with me?)
As time's standing still, they've praised a liar

I swear, you're nothing like me
And it will never set you free
You won't be able to be down there alone
They fill you up 'til you're ripped and torn
Your life is out there for disposal
Knocked out, before you're ready to leave
'Cause I swear, you're nothing like me!

As I reckon your insanity
They crave for a soulaching desire (won't you play with me?)
As time's standing still, they've praised a liar
They crave for a soulaching desire (won't you stay with me?)
As time's standing still, they've praised a liar



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Leo Rickard Wichers, Bjoern Ove Ingemar Strid
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