Broken Dolls Songtext
von Atr!um

This dance as old
As your name
Nothing new
Taboo stays the same
Born saint or whore
Who really cares
We the offering on
The Ancient flames

This dance as old
As your name
Nothing new
Taboo stays the same
Born saint or whore
Who really cares
We the offering on
The Ancient flames


The twilight calls in
Ghost and ghoul
A hateful start
Empty beds. Closed fist
The ill wind
The beating heart
His fist is heavy now
Our silence greater still
The Vacant hole
That nothing fills

Badly we raise our sons
Kill the innocent
Lamb and dove
Raise our daughters as prey
Call it what you may
But this isn′t love
Call it what you may
But this isn't love

Doll, sweet doll
Broken at your feet
Blood red crowns the head
Look for Prince Charming
Find an asshole instead
Doll, sweet doll
Broken at your feet
Blood red crowns the head
Look for Prince Charming
Find an asshole instead


This dance as old
As your name
Nothing new
Taboo stays the same
Born saint or whore
Who really cares
We the offering on
The Ancient flames

This dance as old
As your name
Nothing new
Taboo stays the same
Born saint or whore
Who really cares
We the offering on
The Ancient flames

Doll, sweet doll
Broken at your feet
Blood red crowns the head
Look for Prince Charming
Find an asshole instead
Doll, sweet doll
Broken at your feet
Blood red crowns the head
Look for Prince Charming
Find an asshole instead

The Ancient flames