Weapon of Vanity

hey play divine as immortal sonsPulling triggers and then they switch and runAs long as you have nothing to add,they run the show..How? Can you get a single shotwith a life like thatSo now, will you ever concludeas it turns to a lack?Deceivement, believe it...- Do you feel it flow?-As a weapon of your vanityThey crave for a soulaching desire(won't you play with me..)As time's standing still, they've praised a liarSo now... -let me get a single minute of your precious timeSo how... -do you feel now as the vanityis easy to find?Deceivement, believe it... - can you feel it grow?They crave for a soulaching desire(won't you play with me..)As time's standing still, they've praised a liarI swear, you're nothing like meAnd it will never set you freeYou won't be able to be down there aloneThey fill you up til' you're ripped and tornYour life is out there for disposalKnocked out, before you're ready to leaveCause I swear, you're nothing like me!-As I reckon you insanityThey crave for a soulaching desire(won't you play with me..)As time's standing still, they've praised a liarThey crave for a soulaching desire(won't you stay with me..)As time's standing still, they've praised a liar