While The Carnival Grows Songtext
Now and only now is the day
You will fucking pay
And you can't count anymore on your beauty
In the hall of glass there you will see your face
Reflecting your rotten mind
No sight of flesh or bones
Just a constant blackcloud
NOW SIT DOWN WHORE!
AND WATCH THE WORLD!
Living without you
I LL SLAY THE FACE
THAT MAKES YOUR LIFE SO GOOD
Nights coming and no one can hear you
You'd better love being alone
You can now complain \"i am alone\" \" Im all alone\"
Youd better love being alone
Is it the right place to die
You aint no queen
You aint no one
You aint the one that makes things change
Bury your vein mind
And rest in pain
Tonight is the night
You'll rest alone
Night is coming,tonight is the last time you'll see
The sun,you can now complain you're all alone
In the hall of glass there you'll see your face
Reflecting your rotten mind
No sight of flesh or bones
just a constant trick
Nights coming and no one can hear you
Is it the right place to die?
Cause there wont be anyone here for you
Cause there wont be anyone here for you
Now rest alone
This pain isnt just for tonight
You'll have to live whats left with it
This pain isnt just for tonight
You'll now have to live...
The pain you made is coming back to you
Tonight you'll join that place, thats been made for you
MIDLANDS OF HELL
Midlands of Hell your house
That's the price to pay
MIDLANDS OF HELL
Never complain again
PRICE
You will fucking pay
And you can't count anymore on your beauty
In the hall of glass there you will see your face
Reflecting your rotten mind
No sight of flesh or bones
Just a constant blackcloud
NOW SIT DOWN WHORE!
AND WATCH THE WORLD!
Living without you
I LL SLAY THE FACE
THAT MAKES YOUR LIFE SO GOOD
Nights coming and no one can hear you
You'd better love being alone
You can now complain \"i am alone\" \" Im all alone\"
Youd better love being alone
Is it the right place to die
You aint no queen
You aint no one
You aint the one that makes things change
Bury your vein mind
And rest in pain
Tonight is the night
You'll rest alone
Night is coming,tonight is the last time you'll see
The sun,you can now complain you're all alone
In the hall of glass there you'll see your face
Reflecting your rotten mind
No sight of flesh or bones
just a constant trick
Nights coming and no one can hear you
Is it the right place to die?
Cause there wont be anyone here for you
Cause there wont be anyone here for you
Now rest alone
This pain isnt just for tonight
You'll have to live whats left with it
This pain isnt just for tonight
You'll now have to live...
The pain you made is coming back to you
Tonight you'll join that place, thats been made for you
MIDLANDS OF HELL
Midlands of Hell your house
That's the price to pay
MIDLANDS OF HELL
Never complain again
PRICE