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Dylan Fellows - Demons & Deities Lyrics



Dylan Fellows - Demons & Deities Lyrics
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Silence, the whispers of devils and schemes of the heavenly sons
Guide me along to their version of God
Who will give to me all that I want
Listen to the hymns of the angels
As pure as light torn through the sky
Though sure as light breaks
The toll that it takes is the misery once it is gone
I only wish to see your eyes
To know that they're not my own
But what is yours and what is mine's
No different than rocks are to stones
So whisper your plans, my deceivers
Weave any webs you desire
Strung out and drawn in by the welcoming grin
I'm all ears to the tales of your ire
Lead me to Eden, my angels
Sing to me sweet lullabies
The holy to thee'd pick a fruit from the tree
But I'm willing to listen to lies
Fool me once and fool me twice
A fool, such as I, could be fooled thrice
Offer forth a sacrifice
Sing your sweet songs of virtue and vice
My craven spine curves like no other
I'll never know where I stand
They twist and they pull and they'll feast 'til they're full
I know not of their motives or plans
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Silence, the whispers of devils and schemes of the heavenly sons
Guide me along to their version of God
Who will give to me all that I want
Listen to the hymns of the angels
As pure as light torn through the sky
Though sure as light breaks
The toll that it takes is the misery once it is gone
I only wish to see your eyes
To know that they're not my own
But what is yours and what is mine's
No different than rocks are to stones
So whisper your plans, my deceivers
Weave any webs you desire
Strung out and drawn in by the welcoming grin
I'm all ears to the tales of your ire
Lead me to Eden, my angels
Sing to me sweet lullabies
The holy to thee'd pick a fruit from the tree
But I'm willing to listen to lies
Fool me once and fool me twice
A fool, such as I, could be fooled thrice
Offer forth a sacrifice
Sing your sweet songs of virtue and vice
My craven spine curves like no other
I'll never know where I stand
They twist and they pull and they'll feast 'til they're full
I know not of their motives or plans
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Writer: Dylan Fellows
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Performed By: Dylan Fellows
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Dylan Fellows

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