
🎭 "Strings of the Master", a song about control, fate, and the unseen forces that dictate our lives. With eerie orchestral melodies, powerful lyrics.
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🎶 Lyrics: 🎵
High above where no one sees,
A shadow pulls, it plants the seeds.
Golden hands, a ghostly grin,
Some will lose, some will win.
We march, we sway, we laugh, we cry,
But never see the hand up high.
A roll of dice, a twist of fate,
Some feel love, some feel hate.
🎶 Oh, the puppet master grins,
Ties us up and pulls us in.
Some will rise and some will crawl,
Some get nothing, lost to all.
One by one, we play along,
Dancing to his twisted song. 🎶
Silver chains, a velvet lie,
Promises that bleed you dry.
Fingers tug, the weak obey,
Some get light, some fade away.
We march, we sway, we laugh, we cry,
But never see the hand up high.
Strings are tight, the game is set,
Some move forward, some forget.
🎶 Oh, the puppet master grins,
Ties us up and pulls us in.
Some will rise and some will crawl,
Some get nothing, lost to all.
One by one, we play along,
Dancing to his twisted song. 🎶
Do you feel the pull, the weight?
Do you fight or bow to fate?
Tangled threads, a wicked game,
Will we ever break the chains?
🎶 Oh, the puppet master grins,
Ties us up and pulls us in.
Some get light and some get dark,
Some are left without a spark.
One by one, we play along,
'Til the hands are dead and gone. 🎶
Who will cut the strings at last?
Or are we doomed to be outclassed?
The master laughs, the curtain falls,
We’re just puppets, after all...