Death In Vogue Lyrics - Singles - Deathstars

The masquerade is a show for the starcrowds 

It's death in vogue in saturnalian nights 

The heart we share is a virus in our chests 

A black piece filled with darkness and dead meat 

Now our hearts beat on 

The black is back in the deep 

I see a million of nations 

In blank and hot leather... 

This black syndicate is a burning ballroom 

Dirt, drinks and pills and Gucci drenched in blood 

The flag we raise is held for the dead dolls 

So now we'll watch all angels parade in black uniforms 

Now our hearts beat on 

The black is back in the deep 

I see a million of nations 

In blank and hot leather 

Puppets without strings 

Now Join the show 

Demons without wings 

We are death in Vogue 

Ten tons of lungs roar into the black vault 

It's disease, glam and champagne filled with nails 

The syndrome is sucked into white bloodcells 

And we march as vamps and wolves on red human oil 

The faceless ones... 

The leather swept ones that bring hate in tons 

The faceless ones... 

The subversion of laws through the rule of guns 

Here they come as the models and machines 

And see the dolls twist inside of their dreams 

I see the puppets whisper with manic tongues 

Feel it, scream it out from the top of your lounges!