Eternal Masquerade 40k

[Verse 1] Every blade is a mirror, Every scream is applause I wear the faces of my killers, Stitched in silk, carved in flaws. Dance for me, I am hunger, Step inside the spiral’s flame. Every death a new beginning, Every victor takes my name. [chorus] Eternal masquerade, the mask becomes the man, Your triumph is your prison, you’ll never understand. I am born from your obsession, your victory my womb, The kiss of Slaanesh seals us both in the tomb. [verse 2] Your hand shakes, the duel begins, You taste the blood, you think you win. But your reflection cracks your grin, I bloom beneath your violated skin. I am the echo in your pride, The serpent’s laughter where you hide. The blade you lift, the breath you steal, Becomes the curse that makes me real. [chorus] Eternal masquerade, I wear your broken crown, The game is never ending, the spiral pulls you down. Slaanesh counts the tally, in ecstasy we’re chained, What’s victory but torment, when my soul remains? [bridge] Flaw becomes the altar, Agony the prize Kill me, and be swallowed, By the hunger in my eyes. [chorus] Eternal masquerade, the mask becomes the man, Your triumph is your prison, you’ll never understand. The gift, the curse, the cycle fed, I am never dying, I am never dead. Every blade is a mirror Every scream is applause