Lyrics of And The Sentence Trails Off - The Devil Wears Prada

Hold diamonds to the sun
Sparkling misconception
Misconception

Statement
"We're the ones
That aren't afraid to die"
Ashes, ashes

After this battle
We laugh at the thought of innocence
"Remorse!" I scream for

Pride roses platinum gold rubies
A transparent portrait
A transparent portrait

The grave widens and the masses are
Mindlessly marching to the necropolis
There is no mystery here
There is no mystery here

Nothing to grasp but adjacent bodies
(We can't let this come between us)
The cessation movement is synchronized
(We can't let this come between us)
Emotional poorness cannot be hidden by ivory

Here I lie myself down
I surrender. At what I've done
I'm ashamed on this raised platform

I compose the memoir of unworthiness
Drunken with the spirits of Godlessness

Spirits of doom
Devil jaws on your throat
Devil jaws on your throat

Onward period die
Onward period die
Onward period die
Onward period die

Emeralds hold no hope
Emeralds hold no hope
Hope, yeah