Tangled in wires of iron Strangled by strings of despair
The rusted needle of your compass crumbled into dust You waste of hate are a shame to yourself
The curtain fell The play begins Your naked carcass is exposed
Dance for the lord of broken souls The one, that sets the rhythm you obey Your life lies in his hands Hear and fear the mocking child's laugh
All the marks that you've left were swallowed by the tides You're nothing more but a ghost from the past
Your life has left you in the dark Now strings come sprouting from your hands
Dance for the lord of broken souls The one, that sets the rhythm you obey Your life lies in his hands Hear and fear the mocking child's laugh
Give up on this worthless struggle You've delivered your soul to the deepest of black Let go of your last hopes
From now on The great showmaker will make your lifeless moves Hear the craving of the doll One cut will settle this once and for all
Nigh is the end of this dread show And so the master's rhythm will stagnate Now the scissors come to cut your strings The magic fades awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
