We Crawling Out Of The Wreckage
THE PANTOMIME OF NIGHT STEPS FORTH
ENTERING THE STAGE
THE CABARET OF SHADE BEGINS
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ASCEND YOURSELF WHEN THE LIGHTS EXPIRE
KEEP THE BALANCE WALKING ON THE WIRE
WALK THE WIRE!
WANDERING THROUGH THE NEON LIGHTS
YOUR FANTASIES UNFOLD
BE WHATEVER YOU WANT TO BE
YOUR BEING JUST SAYS GO
OUT AT SEA YOU HEAR THE SIRENS WAIL
LET THE SPIRITS TAKE YOU AWAY
WHEN MORNING SEEMS A HUNDRED GOLDEN COINS AWAY
AND ALL IS LEFT FOR YOU TO SAY
(YOU) GRAB THE NIGHT AGAIN
CRAWLING OUT OF THE WRECKAGE OF YESTERDAY...
