gothic ballerinas dancing in the wind
spinning around trying to break free of sin
men watching them with unblinking eyes
falling for each of their lies
the chain of sins break off one by one
but this chain you see has just begun
for years of hurt and years of pain
have made these hearts broken again
tears of sorrow soak each face
as they continue to pick up the pace
chains with sins are growing more
as the feet of the ballerinas drag on the floor
the weight of sin getting to heavy to bear
as they fall to the ground with one last tear