From nothingness I came, to nothingness I go
And in between a test of strength that they call life
Is this the real thing or just a horror show
With every breath I summon ripper's deadly scythe
I have to get away
I have to find my own calling
To what and whom to pray
In this world nothing seems to be right
All the shadows of the night
Are burning my face and I feel
Nothing else is so real
Welcome to the show, where all the dreams are made of sand
Welcome to the show, where paper beats much more than rock
Sirens are everywhere trying to rob you of your sane mind
Welcome to the show, welcome to the show
I have to gather strength, I have to stay on top
With every breath I feel the monsters getting closer
To reach the hidden truth I have to close the gap
Between the fear and the hope that burns in ashes
