Deceiving boy could see into her, on a quest to see the souls return A foolish game he should not have tried to play; now he's lost on the dead highway Lost souls dance with laughter, your skin is the book they write Cutting in disorder, carving flesh in sick delight Lost souls dance with laughter, your skin is the book they write Cutting in disorder, carving flesh in sick delight Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain The boy's wretched with fear outside and in as dead drones carve stories in his skin The mocking of the dead was all to blame, his symphony of screams will ease their pain Lost souls dance with laughter, your skin is the book they write Cutting in disorder, carving flesh in sick delight Lost souls dance with laughter, your skin is the book they write Cutting in disorder, carving flesh in sick delight Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain Your life shall succumb to our reign; you shall know the pain of death 1,000 times Scars spell out the words; skin is the page from the books of blood that the dead write The door opens and death comes raging through, the searing pain and fear will devour you A sudden stop and all's still once again, the cold razors of fear still tear his skin Lost souls dance with laughter, your skin is the book they write Cutting in disorder, carving flesh in sick delight Lost souls dance with laughter, your skin is the book they write Cutting in disorder, carving flesh in sick delight Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain Your life is so empty you must fall to our reign Give in to the sorrow and bow down to the pain