Glamour is no grace absent is your face
The mirror shows no gold why is your heart cold?
Welcome to darkness, follows your sadness
Take what is yours now feel what is real now
And this black light will glow...In a black casino
My heart ache is so low and your heart? Just shallow
Two fools will argue one fool is so true
And this black light will glow...In a black casino
Feel what is real now...what is real now?
Witness your darkness, follow your sadness
Drain love from my vain, follow your sadness
And this black heart will glow...In a black casino
Glamour was no grace still coldness on my face
The mirror is so old, why is my heart cold?
Coffin Carousel - Black Casino Lyrics
Coffin Carousel - Black Casino Lyrics
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Glamour is no grace absent is your face
The mirror shows no gold why is your heart cold?
Welcome to darkness, follows your sadness
Take what is yours now feel what is real now
And this black light will glow...In a black casino
My heart ache is so low and your heart? Just shallow
Two fools will argue one fool is so true
And this black light will glow...In a black casino
Feel what is real now...what is real now?
Witness your darkness, follow your sadness
Drain love from my vain, follow your sadness
And this black heart will glow...In a black casino
Glamour was no grace still coldness on my face
The mirror is so old, why is my heart cold?
The mirror shows no gold why is your heart cold?
Welcome to darkness, follows your sadness
Take what is yours now feel what is real now
And this black light will glow...In a black casino
My heart ache is so low and your heart? Just shallow
Two fools will argue one fool is so true
And this black light will glow...In a black casino
Feel what is real now...what is real now?
Witness your darkness, follow your sadness
Drain love from my vain, follow your sadness
And this black heart will glow...In a black casino
Glamour was no grace still coldness on my face
The mirror is so old, why is my heart cold?
Writer: David Evan Howells
Copyright: Lyrics © Eclipse Loud
Copyright: Lyrics © Eclipse Loud