Taste the whispering voices as you pass,
smothering your heart of broken glass.
They tear open that ever growing void,
all the while you pretend you're overjoyed.

Remember these words and never forget
unless you enjoy being a marionette
Darker the shadow, brighter the light.
For evil lurks in the day not in the night

Cold and lifeless shiny eyes
Bloody stripes across your skin
The blackened mirror tells the truth:
You're just a clown on the string

Hypnotic eyes and serpent's voice
Your puppet moves on little scene
I am the light, I am the crowd
I am so pure and so obscene

(and let there my show begin!)

I hear you crying tonight
There is no will, there's only one guiding light
(and you will obey my might)
You hear my voice in your head
You'll spent your life as my own marionette
(and soon you'll regret you're not dead)

Bend a hoof and turn your head
Crush the bone and tear your skin
You're not a pony anymore
You are my slave, my own machine

So silly and so pitiful
Your tap dance under my control
My living theatre of your dream
Scenario for your last role

(and let there be rock'n'roll!)

Blood and flesh, (do what I say)
Hooks and strings, (feel what I feel)
Porcelain face, (see what I see)
Free from your mind, (isn't it real)

Obey my command!