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Circus of Fools
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Strouken
Songwriter
Carolin Saia
Songwriter
Letra
And when the painful sores
Come upon those bearing the mark of the beast
And when the oceans become blood
Killing all the creatures of the seas
Rivers run red and the angels praise
And sing for the one who finally reigns
The fires of the sun will reach the
Earth it will scorch everything beyond birth
You want to criticize me
Meaningless to me
You want to persecute me
Meaningless to me
No chance of stopping me
You want to be me
Of course you want to be:
Forge your own destiny
What's your pain to me?
Agony will make you tougher
I am blind when you suffer.
I like to win
So why should I not
This life is a game
They let me play God
If they want to creep
Then who am I to deny them this need?
And when the wicked continue
To defame the name of God
And when the lights go out
Everything turns dark.
Armies prepare and the battle cries sound
And an earthquake tears an open wound
The demons gather behind their king
While the ignorant still stubbornly sing:
You want to criticize me
Meaningless to me
You want to persecute me
Meaningless to me
No chance of stopping me
You want to be me
Of course you want to be:
Forge your own destiny
What's your pain to me?
Agony will make you tougher
I am blind when you suffer.
I like to win
So why should I not
This life is a game
They let me play God
If they want to creep
Then who am I to deny them this need?
I like to win
So why should I not
This life is a game
They let me play God
If they want to creep
Then who am I to deny them this need?
I like to win
So why should I not
This life is a game
They let me play God
If they want to creep
Then who am I to deny them this need?
Writer(s): Tim Strouken, Carolin Saia
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