let my fingers push on the bottom let's my show begin, let me start this scene lights of lamps are bright and magnetic there were covered with sheady smile and lips
look at the crowd-they all want to belive though, show will start, take a seat and strap in
i know, you've tried to stay, but deeply in your soul there is no chane to cross it with my world no need to unit them, they can't be penetrated - my world is too fragile for you, so i am going away
have you ever been satisfied with all your daily works, all your talks and joked? you are drawn in lakes of your lies and it ooiks obscene, but you've never seen it and
look at the crowd - they all want to believe though,it's your choice,don't be scared and come in