Lletres: The Devil Wears Prada. Danger: Wildman.

I know a ghost,
and when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance .
Vanity is a sepulcher.
Do as you please, shame, will follow.
Do as you please, shame, will follow.
languages rot and insects lose interest:
Mountains of plastic: Melting Away.

As long as these struggles are aimless
we will all be standing still.
Standing still.

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
this is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.
Collect the leaves.
Count them.
Name them.
Study each and every single one of them.

As long as these struggles are aimless
we will all be standing still.
Standing still.

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
this is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.

All mistakes can be marked by borders.
All of love can be traced to a maker.
It seems as if what is most important, isn't noticed when forgotten.

Do as you please, shame will follow,
THe sun and the moon.
You'll always take them for granted
What's delicate is lost.
As the selfish forgot what is the sacred.
The humble forget themselves.

When worded correctly, truth is never a cliche
This is because so many are attached to their deaf ears.


(Thanks to Victor R. for these lyrics and to xXBrokenTearsXx for these corrections)