Attention audience We've got a series of tradgedies to read
Showtime Act 1 has begun our scene of sorrow out of plots and morals On to act 2 now you get a better view of what weve been through.
This ambiance surrounding us Kept us in the crypt of isolation With the directors script And whats next? Cause were fiends for new entertainment.
She says pull the curtains The crowd is restless and youre losing their attention. We need this recess to breathe. Take the stage, take the stage for me.
Now heres your intermission It was a formal introduction Trust me, you dont want a part of this Try and grasp this devastation With no hero but each other, and now were counting on each other..in.
Break, in translation we break. Holding onto nothing. Lose yourself in this play Forget your pain, forget your pain.
We hope you still feel your ghost.
WE LUST OVERTURING YOUR LOVE WITH THIS SOUND
Listen up before you jump on this And now you wanna be, wanna be, part of this Hold up its not what we needed. And now theres no one else, no one else to tell this story. We are fiends, we are fiends.