the devil has a play ground, nothing you can see wickedness disguised for you and me darkness rules the day, the circus comes to town slowly riding in, come to take us down
carnival diablos
a fire in the field, smoking out the sun minions throw their chains on everyone caught in by the crossfire, sky is turning red adding up his souls as we count our dead
creeping, sneaking, he tries to deceive fighting off the devil, got a hold on me he won't let me leave
freaks, thieves and jesters, they all know your name calling out for you to play their game caught in by the crossfire, sky is bloody red adding up his souls as we count our deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.