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dance

like puppets

hanging down

pushed

and pulled

by threads

mindless

servants

can't help but frown

silent

in silence

they hide

vain

beating

in your small chest

wicked

your hearts beat

your brain dead

trust us

we're your lords

we know your best

silent

in silence

we hide

spineless

gutless

empty

slave

don't even dare to behold

helpless

heartless

empty

slave

don't turn around to face us

your hopes are

empty, like

foolish prayers

prophets

gave up so

should you

they who

knew the truth

knew no one dares

to face

the great old

ones' might

fear and despair

are our weapons

religion, war, faith

they are our allies

it can't be stopped now

nor it will ever