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(Verse 1)

In shadows deep, a porcelain face,

A puppet's plight, a fragile grace.

Suspended still, by strings unseen,

A silent drama, a haunting scene.

(Chorus)

Oh, marionette, with eyes so wide,

In this dark theater, where do you hide?

Pulled and pushed, by an unknown hand,

A dancer's pose, in a desolate land.

(Verse 2)

The fabric torn, the lace decayed,

A memory of dreams, now swayed.

Her painted smile, a distant gleam,

Lost in the darkness, a fading dream.

(Chorus)

Oh, marionette, with eyes so wide,

In this dark theater, where do you hide?

Pulled and pushed, by an unknown hand,

A dancer's pose, in a desolate land.

(Bridge)

Will someone cut the strings and set her free?

Or will she dance, eternally?

A prisoner of fate, a silent call,

To break the chains and stand up tall.

(Chorus)

Oh, marionette, with eyes so wide,

In this dark theater, where do you hide?

Pulled and pushed, by an unknown hand,

A dancer's pose, in a desolate land.

(Outro)

The strings still hold, the dance goes on,

Until the light, of a brand new dawn.

A puppet's hope, a whispered plea,

To find her freedom, eternally.