Was it all a dream?
Bringing home the shadows in the dark
Attractions in a lost amusement park again
Ghosts in the machine
Contorted spirits in their moving graves
Young futures that will never be the same again
For how long must this go on?
'Round, 'round on a carousel
Blood on the conveyor belt
Lost souls, away from home
Destroy the nightmare by design
Welcome back, this time to...
Break the cycle
Come follow me
I'll cut the strings 'cause you are not a puppet
Break the cycle
You can be free
Your time is through
Break, break, break, break, break
Break it down, today
Tear the pieces up and burn the shreds
Lay to rest the circus of the dead
The end
It was a mistake in time
But there's no turning back the clock and
Now, it's me who has to be one to stop it
How long must they roam?
With instincts they don't understand
Old lives, they dance to forget
Lost souls, away from home
Destroy the nightmare by design
Welcome back, this time to...
Break the cycle
Come follow me
I'll cut the strings 'cause you are not a puppet
Break the cycle
You can be free
Your time is through
Break, break, break, break, break, break, break the cycle
Toil, toil, toil, build the maze
Where daddy's little monsters await
Chasing voices, not seein' the flames
That grow to free their souls from their chains
Break the cycle
Goodbye!
Break, break, break, break, break, break
Break the cycle
Come follow me
I'll cut the strings 'cause you are not a puppet
Break the cycle
You can be free
Your time is through
Break, break, break, break, break, break, break the cycle
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