Текст песни The Devil Wears Prada - Danger: Wildman

I KNOW A GHOST,
And when doubted his truth reveals incredible vengeance
Vanity is a sepulcher,
Do as you please, shame will follow
Languages rot and insects lose interest,
Mountains of plastic: Melting away
As long as these struggles are aimless,
We will all be standing still
When worded correctly, truth is never a clich