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Indvstrial meets Symphonic Metal: Rave The Reqviem perfectly combine these two genre in their mvsik. ▶ Listen to “FVNERAL [sic]“: ▶ For more coole videos, svbscribe here: ▶ Get all news first hand: Check our playlists on Spotify, Apple Music, Deezer & YouTube Musik: 🎧 Dark Side Of Pop: 🎧 Dark'n'Heavy 🎧 New Releases ➡️ Follow RAVE THE REQVIEM on Social Media Facebook Insta ➡️ Follow OUT OF LINE on Social Media Facebook Insta Animated by Nils Freiwald // Metallwerk Stvdios () Mvsic and lyrics by Filip Lönnqvist Prodvced by Filip Lönnqvist Mixed by Linvs Cornelivsson at Fascination Street Stvdios Mastered by Tony Lindgren at Fascination Street Stvdios #RaveTheReqviem #IndustrialMetal #SymphonicMetal LYRICS I am saint An icon made of plastic and self-contempt Tortured by the desperate need to be loved by you I surround myself with whores, animals and worms I would rather make love to a rotten corpse Then I would to you I hope I bleed out at last Lucky enough to cut myself Running through my castle of glass Get out of here, betrayal is a life-saver Glory is temporary, pain is forever Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the show Enjoy the fool on his throne all alone Anybody can see him nobody can hear him A slave in a golden crown Selling his soul for a crowd that is blind The standing ovation royale celebration For mighty king nothing (Ghost Royale) It's a low-class masquerade An intentional degrading Nobody wants a saint behind a sinner's mask It's a practical joke not even meant to provoke The irony of a gracious God Judged by filthy rats I hope I bleed out at last Lucky enough to cut myself Running through my castle of glass Get out of here, betrayal is a life-saver Glory is temporary, pain is forever Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the show Enjoy the fool on his throne all alone Anybody can see him nobody can hear him A slave in a golden crown Selling his soul for a crowd that is blind The standing ovation royale celebration For mighty king nothing (Ghost Royale) Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the show Enjoy the fool on his throne all alone Anybody can see him nobody can hear him A slave in a golden crown Selling his soul for a crowd that is blind The standing ovation royale celebration For mighty king nothing
