Circus Black

Day and night, no matter where you go

They hold the mirror

For you to swallow

Your pride and honour

And there they are staring at you everywhere

You go!

They are in your head, you are overpowered

They are there like worms eating your guts

Can you stop the clocks? Tick, tick, tock, in your

Ears?

Stop the spinning of the psycho circus in my mind!

They are the voice of the conscience

The voice of attrition

Whispers in your prison

They are there all the time

Until you find expiation of your evil deeds!

They are in your head, you are overpowered

They are there like worms eating your guts

Can you stop the clocks? Tick, tick, tock, in your

Ears?

Stop the spinning of the psycho circus in my mind!

They are in your head, you are overpowered

They are there like worms eating your guts

Can you stop the clocks? Tick, tick, tock, in your

Ears?

Stop the spinning of the psycho circus in my mind!