Masquerade (Of Fools) - Scala & Kolacny Brothers, Kolacny Brothers

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