| We’re selling death today
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| No bargain time to pay
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| The world has frozen in time
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| And I take place in line
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| Impatience burns in me Curious of what to find
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| Downward into silence
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| Downward into hell
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| If you got a soul, a soul to sell
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| So go and throw a coin, a coin in the wishing well
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| Welcome to the carnage carnival
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| The beginning of our own nightfall
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| At the carnage carnival
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| We’re selling pain today
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| Evilution is here to stay
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| The world burns in flames
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| And the only thing that remains
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| Is the fact that nothing is sacred
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| So please take place in line
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| Downward into silence
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| Downward into hell
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| If you got a soul, a soul to sell
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| So go and throw a coin, a coin in the wishing well
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| Welcome to the carnage carnival
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| The beginning of our own nightfall
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| At the carnage carnival
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| A merry go round without sound
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| Flaming red eyes burn hole in the night, a need to kill is their light
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| A tightrope dance at the edge, at the edge of the world
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| I am wrapped up in fear, the nightmare is here again
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| I am wrapped up in fear
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| Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our carnage carnival
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| Throw a coin in the wishing well and I’ll send you straight to Hell
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| Welcome… Hell comes… Welcome… Hell comes
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| Welcome to the carnage carnival
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| The beginning of our own nightfall
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| At the carnage carnival
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| Hell comes to the carnage carnival
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| The beginning of our own nightfall
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| At the carnage carnival
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| A merry go round without sound |