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Lyrics


She spoke without words

There on the table
I've been there before
Sensing a presence Moving onto the floor

She came without warning
Is she an angel or not?
Sent down from above
She spoke without words.

Be calm now child
I'll take it away
The bodies arent there any more
They're where i cant see.




The Monsters Masquerade

We walk and bow our heads
But spoken words were never said
Then we came back down
Were greeted by a faceless clown
Will you join the big parade?
Based upon the choice we made
Our lives were right ahead
The man wiped off his maliced grins

Welcome to the masquerade
Seems we have it made

In heaven, and hell, and all in between
The prince, the princess, the king, the queen
Everything we ever said and done
Was on the table

Welcome to the masquerade
Seems we really have things made

Strumming on his mandolin
Smiled at us with his toothless grin
For he knew our coming trail was full of tacks and razors
the air smelled like a dream
One where nothing was what it seemed
When the children looked at us
They all Laughed and cried.

Welcome to the masquerade
Seems we have things made
Seems we really have things made.





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