Masquerade (Of Fools)

Don’t be fooled
By our looks
We are no angels
With pretty faces
Oh no
We sit in darkness
But we are watching
All of you
Masquerade of fools
We’ve all got secrets
We want to keep them
From you
You can’t come with us
Beneath the surface
Oh no
Masquerade
Masquerade
Of fools
Of fools
Of fools
The ball commences
You feel defenseless
Don’t you?
We dance in circles
We dance with fervor
For you
You try to catch us
To take us hostage
But we will always disappear before your eyes
We all are prisoners
Of smoke and mirrors
And after dark we float away into the night
Masquerade
Masquerade
Of fools
Of fools
Of fools