Creme De La Creme

We joined this land

Where they paint the ice

To find the new

We thrown saturn dice

We dream in gold

And Simurg blue

Créme de la Créme

It's to death adieu

Now, we're laying

On new waves

Our guns have lost

Their victims' names

Our concrete minds

Have turned to dust

Angelic police

Have killed our lust

Now, we're laying

On new waves

Our guns have lost

Their victims' names

Our concrete minds

Have turned to dust

Angelic police

Have killed our lust

Tidal overflow

Reads the sign

The secret soul

Is all that shines

We sing our praise

In model tones

And Dorian's mirror

We do not own

We're being lit by

The shining One

Out of ourselves

To ourselves we've gone

We click the heels

Of our glitter, red shoes

Créme de la Créme

It's to death adieu

Now, we're laying

On new waves

Our guns have lost

Their victims' names

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Out of ourselves

Oo

The secret soul

The secret soul

The secret soul

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