Paradises into Deserts Lyrics

Can't make any decisions
Based on your facts
Won't go down anymore
To the sound of your devil's laugh

I can see that all you are
Is just an agelong act
Just have to wonder how
You keep it all intact

All is planned to the very last breath
This whole picture is blurred
All is said to the very last word
'God is dead', haven't you heard?

It holds your wrist
It grabs your throat
It carves you up
And throws you around
It winds you up and leaves you down

The horns don't make a devil
Just the lies and deceit
The darkness don't make it evil
Just what lies beneath

Your light is much darker now
Than the black I'm a part of
As the end closed in
Pack your bags for a final retreat

All is planned to the very last breath
This whole picture is blurred
All is said to the very last word
'God is dead', haven't you heard?

It holds your wrist
It grabs your throat
It carves you up
And throws you around
It winds you up and leaves you down

It winds you up and leaves you down
It grabs your throat
It carves you up, it carves you up
It throws you around
It holds your wrist, it carves you up and leaves you down
It throws you around

You fall
You cannot get up again
So cold
You freeze
Feel like it won't ever end

It holds your wrist
It grabs your throat
It carves you up
And throws you around
It winds you up and leaves you down
And leaves you down

It winds you up and leaves you down
It grabs your throat
It carves you up, it carves you up
It throws you around
It holds your wrist, it carves you up
It throws you around