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Frail Virtue lyrics

When you wish upon your star,
When you drop it in a wishing well
Keep on believing that your dreams will once come true,
Keep on thinking every star falls for you...

You want it,
You need it,
You hear it,
You see it.

It hurts you,
It warms you,
It burns you,
It throws you

Down to the slime of your reality,
It brings you right to the edge of your fragile sanity,
It makes you wade into calamity,
It gives you life but dazzles you with its clarity.

You ll waste your sweetest years
Hunting a shadow of your dream
(You re the phantom you see)
When once you feel it near
You ll know you ve lost all of your purity.

Watch yourself now.
Who are you now?
It s a torture to live
When there s no belief.

Now you watch the silent sky
And wait for something as the years run by.
Somewhere a little girl looks for a star that you knew
Sighing with a wind eyes that girl is you.

It finds you,
It binds you,
Refines you,
Sublimes you.

It drains you,
It tames you,
Escapes you
And slays you.

Crawl through to the mud of your reality,
Come on! Fly to the edge of your fragile sanity,
The more you strive the more you wade into calamity,
The more you live the more you run out of guarantee.

(I m lovin it...)

Did you expect such an agony?
(What do you want?) x 2
Did you suspect such an irony?
(What do you want?) x 2
Once you fall down the rabbit hole
(You ll never forget) x 2
All your lifelong you re on a roll.
(You ll never forget) x 2

What the fuck are you living for?
(What do you get?) x 2
You won t find a reason anymore.
(What do you get?) x 2
Dying every day is a hidden law.
(Everything ends) x 2
The higher you fly the deeper you fall.
(Everything ends) x 2

You ll waste your sweetest years
Hunting a shadow of your dream
(You re the phantom you see)
When once you feel it near
You ll know you ve lost all of your purity.

12, 11, 10
Kill your dreams and then...
9, 8 ,7
Wish you ll get straight to heaven!!!
6, 5, 4
You won t be alive anymore!!!
3, 2, 1
Zero! Time to be gone!!!

Die!!!
Die!!!
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