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Vane Lily—Golden Idlol
Song by:Vane Lily
Vocals by:NYL
Going in blind in a high
Hands are tied can you find The northern star behind this nihilism
Fatalist,lies 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 JUSTICE
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 as you soaredinto 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 Watch the sunlight
melt right through you
Golden Idol Split in two
ANGEL SDRAWN BY THE BREAK OF DAWN
TAKE GENTLE FAITH AND A
CRYPNC WRAITH
THEIR STAKES ARE PLAYED IN A RICOCHET AND WHEN THEY BREAK IT'S TOO LITTLE
ANGELS DRAWN BY THE BREAK OF DAWN
TAKE DESPERATE FAITH AND A WICKED WRAITH
WITH FEATHERS ROBBED FROMA 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 BIOODLET 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 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 think you're HIGHER
than a God Weld your wings just like a FRAUDE Embracing your facade FACADE
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 f**k your vanity F**k my pride As my rotten set of feathers Melds to your spine
Kisses fainted 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 Idlol Split in Two
HEY,WATCH THE MOON IT'S MIDNIGHT SOON,so
I think it’s time we bid adieu