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Phaethon's Story (Encore for an Old Dream) featuring the new Idol faction The Angels of Delusion, cutscenes and gameplay paired with a dubstep infused rock song "Angels of Delusion" Zenless Zone Zero GMV SOUNDS BETTER WITH HEADPHONES 🎧

[Verse 1]
Sunna’s knuckles cracked in the mirror
Mascara smears on a crumpled setlist
Aria hums hooks in the bathroom stall
Sneakers squeak down a stained-back hallway

Nangong taping stars to her jacket
Fake rhinestones
Real heavy hearts
Three names scribbled on a club flyer
Wrong font
Wrong time
Right fire

[Chorus]
We are Angels of Delusion
Fall
Then rise
Then fall again
Scratching halos in the concrete
Till the dust cuts through our hands
If the world won’t ever choose us
We’ll still scream into the glare
Angels of Delusion
Make ’em see we’re really there

[Verse 2]
Ticket girl yawns at the counter
“Guest list?” “Yeah
Just write us in”
Five fans
Two cousins
One stranger
But we bow like it’s a sold-out heaven

Aria’s lungs shake on the high notes
Sunna laughs to hide the shake
Nangong whispers
“We can do this”
Hearts in overdrive
Wide awake

[Chorus]
We are Angels of Delusion
Fall
Then rise
Then fall again
Scratching halos in the concrete
Till the dust cuts through our hands
If the world won’t ever choose us
We’ll still scream into the glare
Angels of Delusion
Make ’em see we’re really there

[Bridge]
[Beat drops
Guitars and synths lurch into a glitchy half-time]
Hands up
To the ceiling vents
To the busted lights
To the unpaid rent

Hands up
For the almosts
Maybes
For the cracked white shoes
For the sleepless crazies (hey!)

Sunna
Aria
Nangong
Chanting names like a battle song
If this is all we ever own
Then let this tiny stage be home (oh-oh)

[Chorus]
We are Angels of Delusion
Fall
Then rise
Then fall again
Scratching halos in the concrete
Till the dust cuts through our hands
If the world won’t ever choose us
We’ll still scream into the glare
Angels of Delusion
Make ’em see we’re really there

[Outro]
One more bow to the empty chairs
Three small voices in heavy air
“Next time bigger
Next time brighter”
Daydream queens
Slow-burning lighters