Puppet Circus کے بول

I Walking through an endless path They know my soul is dying Empty puppets, they think they're full of life Watching you, acting, so convincing Lovely are the words you use to destroy my mind Feeling your false embrace, you feel regret for nothing Empty puppet, you think you're full of life Watching you, acting, so convincing Lovely are the words you use to destroy my mind In suffering, starving souls hunt The lovely and innocent ones In suffering, lonely souls search For the purity of innocent ones