Hold diamonds to the sun.
Sparkling misconception. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/the_devil_wears_prada/and_the_sentence_trails_off.html ]
Statement:
"We're the ones that aren't afraid to die." Ashes.
After this battle we laugh at the thought of innocence.
"Remorse!" I scream for.
Pride, roses, platinum, gold, rubies.
A transparent portrait.
The grave widens and the masses are mindlessly marching to the necropolis.
There is no mystery here.
Nothing to grasp but adjacent bodies.
The cessation movement is synchronized.
Emotional poorness cannot be hidden by ivory.
We can't let this come between us.
Here I lie myself down.
I surrender. At what I've done,
I'm ashamed.
On this raised platform I compose the memoir of unworthiness.
Drunken with the spirits of Godlessness.
Spirits of doom.
Devil jaws on your throat.
Onward period die.
Emeralds hold no hope. [Hope yeah]
We do all things for that cheddar. Gold rubies ivory. All is being worshiped while we turn our heads from god. More and more people do it every day. And its all but see-through
we feel invincible and that nothing can stop us
but when the time comes.. We'll realize how foolish we have been and we'd scream out for remorse
we realize how useless the things are in the world, and we become infatuated with god. Where we should have been in the first place.
Huh? I dont get it at all. This seems so wrong, such a twist of roles. Typical of satan the master of deception to work his influence into the minds and homes of young christians by calling this god's music.