Lies of a Vice Songtext
von Scorched Vatika

If my soul permits the way my mind cries out for bliss
I′ll blame my fate on nothing less but silent patience
Is this comfort that I'm feeling from the lines I keep shrieking?
Laugh it up lady, keep on dreaming but I never really cared at all

It won′t be much longer
If my vice becomes my rapture
It won't be much longer
If my vice becomes my rapture


Thought provoking eyes won't lie they′ve all been craving
One more glimpse at what they came for
Captured by a twisted master
It′s too late to seize the day
Flaws exposed but I'm okay
Free my thoughts, unite the spirits
Light a match and burn the temptress

Let my body wake before I break
Heaven can wait, I need more scars
Seal away, my fate I say
Before I run away from yesterday
The shame is heavier today
And each tomorrow feels the same

Each tomorrow always feels the same