Madina Lake, The Color Morale - Killing Them Softly lyrics

Failures and fakes and those from deceived
Pretending to our face that tormented
Party on the wrapped up in our crimes
Exposed and destiny our graves
Broken ordinary of ground in distress

The masks stroke from the crimes
The verdict call is destiny
Justice of the heaven's cry
There is a masquerade of class and lust
The harvest on your morning star
The killing of victims in the guns and knives
The shipwreck of our future it's in our minds
Pretend of my common enemies
Sacrificed is the prison of thoughts of lust
These dreams the memories of shotgun
From the constellations in this softly

The masks stroke from the crimes
The verdict call is destiny
Justice of the heaven's cry
There is a masquerade of class and lust
The harvest on your morning star

The masks stroke from the crimes
The verdict call is destiny
Justice of the heaven's cry
There is a masquerade of class and lust
The harvest on your morning star

Ghost the fade to revival of the sea
Like the ground enemies in your chest
Ten thousand miles from destiny
Crystal eyes gazing over the enemies of honor
The ghost on your price and bracing of softly

The masks stroke from the crimes
The verdict call is destiny
Justice of the heaven's cry
There is a masquerade of class and lust
The harvest on your morning star

The masks stroke from the crimes
The verdict call is destiny
Justice of the heaven's cry
There is a masquerade of class and lust
The harvest on your morning star

Bracing to dream of softly
Killing them softly
The crash up the brigades
This kiss becomes and killing them softly