Puppets are still Puppets
be they wrapped in diamonds and robed in lace.
Puppets are still Puppets
no matter the time or place.

Follow the leader in blind faith
barking misfortune as sooth sayers.
On weakness evil directs its bait
in merely two shallow layers.

Freeloaders! The Battlecry,
pull your weight.
Do or die
trust in blind faith.

But.. Puppets are still Puppets
though legion on strings.
Puppets are still puppets
dancing around in rings.