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Description
Sometimes relationships are simply a duel between vanity and temptation. Both are beautifully dressed, both say the right words, and both know exactly where to aim. She is like fire in a silk glove, he is a mirror that reflects only himself. And while one plays with feelings, the other drowns in his own reflection. It's beautiful, painful and, of course, predictable - because neither of them came to love. They came to win.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Her name is Lust. She's fooled the mightiest of men.
Nations crumble from within. All it takes is just one sin. The thread is black.
She'll take your money and she'll run. Oh, her beauty is her gun. No, you can't fall in love with
Lust.
That's what I called her the night I saw her texting a guy.
A subtle look in her eyes told me she cheated and lied, and it hurt me inside.
She stabbed my heart with a knife, then told my friends with a sigh.
His name is Pride.
He's never wrong and always right. Stares for hours at his might.
All his darkness lies inside. Sharp as a knife.
Never a doubt inside his mind, but his ego makes him blind.
No, you can't fall in love with Pride.
That's what I had to decide the moment I realized he'd never budge in his mind. Saying I cheated and lied, and it hurt me inside.
And when I started to cry, he yelled at me with despise.
-Your name is Lust. -Your name is Pride.
-You looked at me with sinful eyes. -You never learned to compromise.
-You only loved me in the night. -Leave while you can.
-I wish I ran. -Pride is a foolish, broken man.
-Lust will kill you with her demands. -No, you can't fall in love with
Lust is poisonous, like ivy on a tree.
She's a serpent leading -broken men out to the sea. -Pride is wildfire, devouring every leaf.
-Blind and empty. -You can't fall in love with Lust.
English translation
Her name is Lust. She's fooled the mightiest of men.
Nations crumble from within. All it takes is just one sin. The thread is black.
She'll take your money and she'll run. Oh, her beauty is her gun. No, you can't fall in love with
Lust.
That's what I called her the night I saw her texting a guy.
A subtle look in her eyes told me she cheated and lied, and it hurt me inside.
She stabbed my heart with a knife, then told my friends with a sigh.
His name is Pride.
He's never wrong and always right. Stares for hours at his might.
All his darkness lies inside. Sharp as a knife.
Never a doubt inside his mind, but his ego makes him blind.
No, you can't fall in love with Pride.
That's what I had to decide the moment I realized he'd never budge in his mind. Saying I cheated and lied, and it hurt me inside.
And when I started to cry, he yelled at me with despise.
-Your name is Lust. -Your name is Pride.
-You looked at me with sinful eyes. -You never learned to compromise.
-You only loved me in the night. -Leave while you can.
-I wish I ran. -Pride is a foolish, broken man.
-Lust will kill you with her demands. -No, you can't fall in love with
Lust is poisonous, like ivy on a tree.
She's a serpent leading -broken men out to the sea. -Pride is wildfire, devouring every leaf.
-Blind and empty. -You can't fall in love with Lust.