

Watch the shadows dance under the blood-red moon
(ay, caramba) Step into the circle,
we are changing the tune
Can you feel the pressure rise?
(whoa) Look into the monster's eyes
The rhythm is a weapon,
the brass is a blade (hahaha) Welcome to the carnival of the
decayed
Spinning in the dark,
we lose our minds (ooh) Leaving all the light behind
Raise your hands, let the madness begin (yeah) Feel the poison sinking
in (ahhhh)