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