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Marionette

	Twisted strangers
	Have gone to war
	Oxygen drunk
	Fall bleeding to the floor
	Glass eyed creatures
	Fragmented features
	Piecing together
	Fallen warriors
	A revolution
	For the maiden queen(And I can see)
	Sherwood Forest
	Or an African scene
	The Marionette
	She has velvet claws
	She pulls the strings
	In this city of whores
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say “yes”
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in
	Gruelling hot sweat
	In the land of a whore
	Oh, will this be war?
	Oh, will this be war?
	The knave and the pawn
	Ripen the whore
	With bastard sons
	Her brats of law
	The hawk and the falcon
	Swoop to blind their eyes
	The reaper, she laughs
	She chokes, she cries
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say “yes”
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in
	Foaming white horses
	Cracking their sinews
	For the Maidens of
	TroyThe bell tower falls
	Pouring to the floor
	Whoa, love and death,
	A climax all in all
	Medieval shores and madrigals
	Her velvet claws
	Pull you with passion to her floor
	In the cathedral
	Her children sing
	In the cathedral
	The pendulum swings
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say “yes”
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say “yes”
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in

	Twisted strangers
	Have gone to war
	Oxygen drunk
	Fall bleeding to the floor
	Glass eyed creatures
	Fragmented features
	Piecing together
	Fallen warriors
	A revolution
	For the maiden queen And I can see
	Sherwood Forest
	Or an African scene
	The Marionette
	She has velvet claws
	She pulls the strings
	In this city of whores
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say " yes"
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in
	Gruelling hot sweat
	In the land of a whore
	Oh, will this be war?
	Oh, will this be war?
	The knave and the pawn
	Ripen the whore
	With bastard sons
	Her brats of law
	The hawk and the falcon
	Swoop to blind their eyes
	The reaper, she laughs
	She chokes, she cries
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say " yes"
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in
	Foaming white horses
	Cracking their sinews
	For the Maidens of
	TroyThe bell tower falls
	Pouring to the floor
	Whoa, love and death,
	A climax all in all
	Medieval shores and madrigals
	Her velvet claws
	Pull you with passion to her floor
	In the cathedral
	Her children sing
	In the cathedral
	The pendulum swings
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say " yes"
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	You say " yes"
	You bend, she wins
	The Marionette pulls the strings
	Pulls and pulls'
	Til your spirit gives in