Jokers and masquerades
Pilgrims of all the faiths
Gathering all around
Filled with glee, careless and jolly
Merry go-arounds with lights
Barrels of all the wines
Naked or dressed in spines
No one cares the world is burning
Welcome to our red charade
You may as well die
Or become the queen of the party
Drink as much as you're out of touch
Don't forget to check
If your heart's still in your chest
All the poor souls
Bask in fake glory
All the sinners
Living like gods
Every mortal
Will join the crimson parade
Till is too late
All the poor souls
Condemned to fire
All the sinners
Sneaking like worms
Every mortal
Will join the crimson parade
Till judgement day
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Nobles eating money like it's sweet
Crapping over all of people's needs
Powder not for the guns
Fresh air not for the lungs
Seven senses to numb
God protects us from reality!
Cockroaches dressed in suits
Pond rats with leather boots
Leap from fake pedestals
In a sea of filth and deceit
Welcome to our red charade
You may as well die
Or become the queen of the party
Drink as much as you're out of touch
Don't forget to check
If your heart's still in your chest
All the poor souls
Bask in fake glory
All the sinners
Living like gods
Every mortal
Will join the crimson parade
Till is too late
All the poor souls
Condemned to fire
All the sinners
Sneaking like worms
Every mortal
Will join the crimson parade
Till judgement day
♪
Once you have become part of the play
Your life will be the one of the pray
Welcome to our red charade
You may as well die
Or become the queen of the party
Drink as much as you're out of touch
Don't forget to check
If your heart's still in your chest
All the poor souls
Bask in fake glory
All the sinners
Living like gods
Every mortal
Will join the crimson parade
Till is too late
All the poor souls
Condemned to fire
All the sinners
Sneaking like worms
Every mortal
Will join the crimson parade
Till judgement day