

Going in blind in a high
Hands are tied
Can you find
The northern star behind this nihilism
Fatalist lies
Still benign
Show a sign
Would you pry?
Enshrined and streamline
Under your eyes
Do you find sick joy in acting all coy?
As the lights entwine to classify and reignite
Idolistic prayers echo with an empty stare
A false prophet's nightmare
Underneath Epione's eyes
You made your vow 'neath
Gethsemane's light
Through a pious veil and a reverent gaze
Your face stayed blank as you soared into a haze
God plays everything in our sights
O virtuoso
Weaving the night
God plays everything in our sights
Would you bless my wilted feathers?
Set them alight
Kisses minted in silver
Love
No wine left untasted
No song left unsung
Trick the styx through a sinful minuet
And
Watch the sunlight melt right through you
Golden idol split in two
Angels drawn by the break of dawn
Take gentle faith and a cryptic wraith
Their stakes are played in a ricochet
And when they break it's too little
Too late
Angels drawn by the break of dawn
Take desperate faith and a wicked wraith
With feathers robbed from a rotting God
You write your wrongs with your bloodied maw
Yet
Underneath Epione's eyes
You made your vow 'neath
Gethsemane's light
Through a pious veil and a reverent gaze
Your face stayed blank as you soared into a haze
Underneath Apate's guise
You changed your vow 'neath
Gethsemane's knife
With a bloodlet dove in a wired bouquet
Your face stayed blank as you tore into your prey
God plays everything in our sights
O virtuoso
Weaving the night
God plays everything in our sights
Would you pluck my wilted feathers?
Make them divine
Kisses minted in silver
Love
No wine left untasted
No song left unsung
Unrepentant
A cruel Iscariot
And
Watch the sunlight melt right through you
Golden idol split in two
Laugh from dusk to dawn
Play your disconcerted pawn
A sick display of awe
While you thing you're
Higher than a God
Weld your wings just like a fraud
Embracing your façade
God plays everything in our sights
O virtuoso
Weaving the night
God plays everything in our sights
Would you bless my wilted feathers
Set them alight
A divination leaves me in candlelight
Maybe it's ire
Maybe it's spite
I wanna fuck your vanity
Fuck my pride
As my rotten set of feathers
Melds to your spine
Kisses tainted with venom
Love
Voices soft as thunder
Compulsions cruel as God
Burst asunder
A vain Iscariot
And
Watch the sunlight melt right through you
Golden idol split in two
Hey
Watch the moon
It's midnight soon
So
I think it's time we bid adieu
Bron: LRCLIB