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? 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
Chorus: 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?
(Repeat Chorus)
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!