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Hopesfall – Devil's Concubine lyrics
Brought new attention for the media
It's like seeing pretty new burdens
With a musket grin
We can trigger your favorite sin
Like seeking new burdens
For lazy guards in watch towers
Bring us to courthouse control
Dental records prove
Only if our tongues are cut off
Then we will be less of a disease
We found religion
In splitting teeth at equivocate ideals
Of the virtue of a man
A simple tithe in the spirit of
How we deem you newsprint exploiter?
We all get lonely
I guess your portfolio did too
A good fire celebrate
A far call can't erase
Follow it out
Let's burn it out
With a quick fix stare
They tell us to be obscene
They don't care who believes
Ears pinned back, we've traveled far
Looks like we got ourselves an interpreter
And it's time to imitate
Being one of a kind
Won't someone celebrate you?
Illegally instate, the burn of a world
Gone down in a flame
It's our brilliant rise to fame the burden
Of what we thought was a man
We'll burn your stock down
We get a sick euphoria
Burn the devil's concubine
It's like seeing pretty new burdens
With a musket grin
We can trigger your favorite sin
Like seeking new burdens
For lazy guards in watch towers
Bring us to courthouse control
Dental records prove
Only if our tongues are cut off
Then we will be less of a disease
We found religion
In splitting teeth at equivocate ideals
Of the virtue of a man
A simple tithe in the spirit of
How we deem you newsprint exploiter?
We all get lonely
I guess your portfolio did too
A good fire celebrate
A far call can't erase
Follow it out
Let's burn it out
With a quick fix stare
They tell us to be obscene
They don't care who believes
Ears pinned back, we've traveled far
Looks like we got ourselves an interpreter
And it's time to imitate
Being one of a kind
Won't someone celebrate you?
Illegally instate, the burn of a world
Gone down in a flame
It's our brilliant rise to fame the burden
Of what we thought was a man
We'll burn your stock down
We get a sick euphoria
Burn the devil's concubine
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