While The Carnival Grows

Now and only now is the day
You will fucking pay
And you can't count anymore on your beauty

In the hall of glass there you will see your face
Reflecting your rotten mind
No sight of flesh or bones
Just a constant blackcloud

Now sit down whore!
And watch the world!
Living without you
I ll slay the face
That makes your life so good

Nights coming and no one can hear you
You'd better love being alone
You can now complain "i am alone" " im all alone"
Youd better love being alone
Is it the right place to die

You aint no queen
You aint no one
You aint the one that makes things change
Bury your vein mind
And rest in pain
Tonight is the night
You'll rest alone

Night is coming,tonight is the last time you'll see
The sun,you can now complain you're all alone

In the hall of glass there you'll see your face
Reflecting your rotten mind
No sight of flesh or bones
Just a constant trick

Nights coming and no one can hear you
Is it the right place to die?
Cause there wont be anyone here for you
Cause there wont be anyone here for you
Now rest alone

This pain isnt just for tonight
You'll have to live whats left with it
This pain isnt just for tonight
You'll now have to live...

The pain you made is coming back to you
Tonight you'll join that place, thats been made for you
Midlands of hell
Midlands of hell your house
That's the price to pay
Midlands of hell
Never complain again
Price