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