The Devil Wears Prada — Dead Throne

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What you hold, dear, is a false account
What you hold, dear, offers no salvation
Trust in that, I’m not right for this
Know that I’m not the one to hold you up
I can’t hold you, I can’t hold you

Dead throne
We’ve put the world up onto a dead throne
Dead throne
We’ve put the world up onto a dead throne

She will slip, slip away
You will see your downfall

Dead throne
We’ve put the world up onto a dead throne
Dead throne
We’ve put the world onto a dead throne

I am guilty, I have fallen
There are things that have come between you and me
I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry
Let all be put to shame who serve carved images

We’ve put the world on a dead throne
We’ve put the world on a dead throne