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Spin Again ( Mercutian rolls anew the Mascarade Ball artwork

Spin Again ( Mercutian rolls anew the Mascarade Ball

lakrymae

· 15 plays · v2.1

Lyrics

Intro — Mercutian, parlé-chanté

Hear them whisper, hear them moan,

The hall is hungry, doors unseal,

The masks are cracked, the night’s not gone.

Step inside… and make your wounds real.

Verse 1

Daylila starves, her hollow eyes,

Dromulian runs, yet lost his reign,

The porcelain dream won’t know his name.

and faded Veymor cries where silence lies.

Pre-Chorus

Gloved hands entwined, no retreat

Painted faces won't admit defeat

Chorus

Ladies and shadows, step in stride

Silk and secrets never hide

Candles flicker, truth betrayed

The night is young, the debt unpaid

Post-Chorus

Spin again, lose your name

Spin again, play the game

Verse 2

Crown trembling on borrowed time

Hunger sharpening every line

Cracks forming behind a smile

Doors groaning, ghosts in the aisle

Pre-Chorus

Gloved hands entwined, no retreat

Painted faces won't admit defeat

Chorus

Ladies and shadows, step in stride

Silk and secrets never hide

Candles flicker, truth betrayed

The night is young, the debt unpaid

Post-Chorus

Spin again, lose your name

Spin again, play the game

Verse

But still the music calls the crowd,

The throne commands, the dark allowed.

One by one, the lost appear,

Oramyss smiles… yet shakes with fear.

Verse

Come to the ball, come taste the night,

Bring forth your sins, your shrouds, your blight.

The crown remembers, but you forget—

A dance of ruin, a grand vignette!

Bridge — Mercutian + chœur fantomatique

Raise the veil, let hunger sing,

Shadows crawl, and secrets sting.

Step by step, the hall grows wide,

More damned hearts to waltz inside…

I call the Widow, veiled in glass,

I call the Saint, who could not last.

I call the Jester, crowned in shame,

And nameless ones without a name.

The music swells, the lanterns burn,

Each mask awaits its fatal turn.

Oramyss laughs, the stage is set,

The night’s a blade… and blood its debt.

Come to the ball, come taste the night,

Bring forth your sins, your shrouds, your blight.

The crown remembers, but you forget—

A dance of ruin, a grand vignette!

Outro — Mercutian, murmuré

Step lightly, darlings… the feast begins.

The music drinks… and swallows sins.

Bow to the host, obey the call…

Welcome… all… to the Masquerade Ball !!

Outro — Mercutian, murmuré

Step lightly, darlings… the feast begins.

The music drinks… and swallows sins.

Bow to the host, obey the call…

Welcome… all… to the Masquerade Ball !!

Outro — Mercutian, murmuré

Step lightly, darlings… the feast begins.

The music drinks… and swallows sins.

Bow to the host, obey the call…

Welcome… all… to the Masquerade Ball !!

Outro — Mercutian, murmuré

Step lightly, darlings… the feast begins.

The music drinks… and swallows sins.

Bow to the host, obey the call…

Welcome… all… to the Masquerade Ball !!

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