Inside a dance hall
Blue eyes of a little girl dreaming
Dreaming of the snow-white swans
But white swans passed by
With childhood and unplayed games
Just my pink point shoes stayd full of thorns
Tear away my wings
With a clockwork enegine replace my soul
Plastic queen
I am perfect machine
Inside the dance hall
There are locked the little girl's memories
Memories and hole to stare
Pouring my sweat and blood on stage
Where others see beauty
For me emptiness, so come and...
Tear away my wings
With a clockwork enegine replace my soul
Princess of playthings
A perfect toy
Construct an angel
Illusions so much picturesque
Deform my mind into a correct aeabesque
Tear away my wings
With a clockwork enegine replace my soul
Princess of playthings
A perfect...
Tear away my wings
With a clockwork enegine replace my soul
Plastic queen
I am perfect machine