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