"The Puppet King" lyrics

Can you hear the sound of twilight
Broken voices sing
Shadows trying to amuse the king
Like puppets on a string

Lucid nightmares
Quite obscene
Unkindred spirits selling fear
Strange obsessions
So extreme
My reality feels different here

A silhouette in the dark appears

Can you hear the sound of twilight
Broken voices sing
Shadows trying to amuse the king
Like puppets on a string

Isolation
Silent screams
Unsettled angels gather here

The silhouette in the dark appears

Can you hear the sound of twilight
Broken voices sing
Shadows trying to amuse the king
Like puppets on a string

I must believe
That I'll survive this endless rain
That I'll erase this pain
And I believe
That my cry for help into the void
Was not in vain
I must believe

Can you hear the sound of twilight

Can you hear the sound of twilight
Broken voices sing
Shadows trying to amuse the king
Like puppets on a string

Can you hear the sound of twilight
Broken voices sing
Shadows trying to amuse the king
Like puppets on a string