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Stone cold the fallen slaves crawl out the grave
Come from the town, come from outside, see the show
Calling you in the circle of fire
Under the curtain, under the curse of the night
Rain the silver on the Damned
Wishing for money as it is the thing that will set them free!
Circus of the Dead showing the way ahead
End of the living world, drown, deep in despair anywhere
Playing out and laugh, this life is just a gaffe
Only death and time will smile
Reaper hunting down for the lone
For the souls, for the lost
For the tearful cries
You have to be afraid of the Master of the clowns
Leading the parade, ruling the Opera House!
Whisper prays and hopes to the mentor with the scythe
Rain the silver on the Damned
Wishing for money as it is the thing that will set them free!
Circus of the Dead showing the way ahead
End of the living world, drown, deep in despair anywhere
Playing out and laugh, this life is just a gaffe
Only death and time will smile
No time to turning back bearing the weight of sin
Falling down in the gray cold grave
Feeling this is the way we die
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