Dorian
They won't know who we areSo we both can pretendIt's written on the mountainsA line that never ends
As the devil spoke we spilled out on the floorAnd the pieces broke and the people wanted moreAnd the rugged wheel is turning another round
Dorian, carrion,Will you come along to the endWill you ever let us carry on
Swaying like the children,Singled out for praiseThe inside out on the openWith the straightest face
As the sad-eyed woman spoke we missed our chance,The final dying joke caught in our handsAnd the rugged wheel is turning another round
Dorian, carrion,Will you come along to the endWill you ever let us carry on
Dorian, carrion,Will you come along to the endWill you ever let us carry onDorian, will you follow us down