The Scorpion Deathlock Lyrics

Devil Wears Prada, The

Plagues

Lyrics to The Scorpion Deathlock
The Scorpion Deathlock Video:
Distance decreases as if time is a dying cockroach.
Plagues enclose.
Sitting upon this wooden bench, I am helpless to billions of bullets.
In this moment I am helpless.
Why is it so difficult to see ourselves?
No poem I've wrote, Nor song I have sung, can halt the army of wrath.
Numbers Numbers Numbers Numbers.
In this moment I am helpless.
Serpents will transform into mice only to drown in the deepest red.
I've always expresses my thoughts in colors, but we remain blind.
Numbers Numbers Numbers Numbers

(Thanks to Jordan for these lyrics)
Songwriters: JAMES BANEY, JEREMY DEPOYSTER, ANDREW TRICK, DANIEL WILLIAMS, MICHAEL HRANICA, CHRISTOPHER RUBEY
Publisher: Lyrics © SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING
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