The shadows surrounding
strange how they move one by one
The curtains are drawing
twisted stand alone one by one
In silence, the wreckage
bleeding hearts succumb one by one
Vacant souls you and I
Images born to die
Fingerprints to be made
fingerprints always fade
One more truth one more lie
one more need to wonder why
Paper dolls gone insane
warm insides still remain
Shallow eyes navigate
wicked path demonstrate
The shadows are marching one by one
the wretched they're finding one by one
One more truth one more lie
one more need to wonder why