Weapon - Bastille ft. Angel Haze, F*U*G*Z, Dan Priddy

Yeah, yeah

This is vocal detection

Front line in open selection

Outlined in open profession

This is his vocal confession

Right now your chords are at war

Screaming you wanted it more

Sit down and master the reference

Right now your voice is a weapon

Wake up to stars in the sky

Watch light revolve with your mind

Watch all the storms rising

And put all your palms in the sky

No more falling to pressure

No more failing acceptance

Throw all your hell towards the heavens

Cause your voice is a weapon

And your voice is a weapon

And we’ll do with it what we can

And your voice is a weapon

And we’ll do with it what we can

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms

We dance with the devil and then

Your halo's the color of sin

The portrait I’m smothering in

Means everything’s lovely again

Nothing’s quite as it seems

Society’s all a disease

Kill all your fear in your sleep

Cause everything’s born in a dream

Breathe in insanity’s grip

Words from insanity’s lips

Falling from sanity’s cliff

Watching your vanity slip

No more falling to pressure

No more failing acceptance

Throw all your hells towards the heavens

Cause your voice is a weapon

And your voice is a weapon

And we’ll do with it what we can

And your voice is a weapon

And we’ll do with it what we can

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms

Pressure that deepen the cut

When will the evil erupt?

Volcanic feverish lust

That shit will even it out

Pressure is feeding the dust

Reckless is keeping the cut

Vengeance is me speaking up

This is me speaking up

And your voice is a weapon

This is vocal confession

And we're shooting you down, down, down

And your voice is a weapon

This is vocal confession

And we’re shooting you down, down, down

And your voice is a weapon

And we’ll do with it what we can

And your voice is a weapon

And we’ll do with it what we can

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms again

I’ll fall into your arms

Choose your voice and etch that on your soul

Make them heard when crowds drown out your call

Leave behind your questions, silent thoughts, and mentions

The wake has to be left, so never falter

Your voice is a weapon

So do with it what you can

Your voice is a weapon

So do with it what you can

Leave behind your questions, silent thoughts, and mentions

Your voice is a weapon

So do with it what you can