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Backstage leaking, sweat is on the ground Show me your face, never get breaking your faith by disgrace Manifestations turning round and round Weak are crawling and eating the waste of the crowd Cover your face with the mask and deny reality Leaving the trace, never get fade away You falling turning out your morality Staring to the stars Actors are sneaking from the underground Don’t give it up, if you´re breaking their neck like a stick Realizations, bastards will be crowned Victims are spare lost in the mind forgotten by the crowd King of the show and lord of insanity Master your fate, don’t break your back again You walking the road of immortality Staring to the stars Ref:
Puppets you see in this horror show Season is ending they are heading home for a bow Strings and the braces hard and cold Falling to pieces wasted and old Need to feeding, evil on the line We all are the food, strongest survive making the coffins from wood Different stations, twisting out your spine Weak are crawling and eating the waste, understood Painkiller pills, face in mask and lord of insanity Leaving the show, horror is here to play Failing and loosing doorway´s infinity Staring to the stars Ref: Can you see them turning upside down Puppet master in the town Let them feel his yearning of the clown Forever painted face Once he was a gentle man who cares in noble game But he was broken He just feel and scream and shout A faithless without name