Lyrics

With this death kiss Choose needs over me Put your lips to my fist And now this is in eclipse Won't let this stand in our way Blind your eyes Bow your head A swollen halo Of your own hell Face yourself Chosen one No matter what you've said Or what you've done We are the Industrypeople Don't feel anything Choose your kin Rendez vous and let The chaos begin Blind your eyes Chosen one No matter what you've said Or what you've done The black curtains fall Owe it all to violence Please Semi-apologies Oh let the black curtains fall Standing tall Assemble And tease Electropolis
Writer(s): Lorry Kristiansen, Kim Ljung Andresen, Dan Andre Heide Syversen, Alexander Moklebust Larsen, Noralf Ronthi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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