dreams of a marionette

I never knew why you trusted
A futile dream fated to be doomed
But still you're here again
Waiting to see your doom

You had too much trust
In a futile dream
Made on a vaporous wind
Why didn't you just let it be?

You could have let it be...

But then...

See the gleam
Feel the steel
You always knew it would come to this

Sense my hate
Know your fate
Yet you loved me and endured

Not once
Not twice
But thrice
Throw the stone
Hit the door
And we all die

You were a dreamer
I was the dream
This is the fever
That make us believe

Visions of plenty
Raptures of glory
Here we stand
Hand in hand

Leave me now
Take your crown
I'll come back for sweet revenge

Ivory lips
Porcelin face
Ebony hair
Complete the fate