Текст песни
Laugh tracks in the dust
Paint peeling from the saints
Mouth of a rusted gate
Still tastes like childhood
Teeth on the ticket stub
I chew through the years
Cotton candy in the ash
Sticky with fear
Carousels carved from pipes
Spin on crooked beams
Every horse blindfolded
Still kicking in my dreams
Welcome to the burning carnival
Inside these iron bones
I light the saints and watch them fall
This factory my throne
Step right up
Step right into
Every wound I ever hid
Burning carnival cathedral
Built from everything we did
Clown mask on a boiler room hook
Grins without a face
Oil slick under my boots
I dance
I erase
Posters glued to crumbling walls
For shows that never came
I chant the names
I chant the names
Till they all sound the same
Welcome to the burning carnival
Inside these iron bones
I light the saints and watch them fall
This factory my throne
Step right up
Step right into
Every wound I ever hid
Burning carnival cathedral
Built from everything we did
I am the ringmaster
Of all the wreckage I survived
She is the wordless siren
Proving something still's alive
Spin
Spin
Spin
Till the floor gives way
If the fire is the only light
Let it eat the day
Welcome to the burning carnival
Inside these iron bones
I light the saints and watch them fall
This factory my throne
Step right up
Step right into
Every wound I ever hid
Burning carnival cathedral
Built from everything we did
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