Walking the Fine Line - Circus of Fools

In every corner

In every shadow

In every silence

in every scream

In every scream

I’m never alone

This is the end of disclosure,

my solemn epiphany

It is time to take over

And end this distinctive toxicity

In my head there is a force, holding me back

crying out for courtesy, painting it black

it’s like a matchstick flame, warm but not enough

i need to light the fireworks, i won’t give up

Ana, Anathema!

Be my sin…

Ana, Benediction!

Get under my skin…

Ana, Anathema, give me a sign!

Ana, Benediction, walking the fine line

In my head there is a force, holding me back

crying out for courtesy, painting it black

it’s like a matchstick flame, warm but not enough

i need to light the fireworks, i won’t give up

Ana, Anathema!

Be my sin…

Ana, Benediction!

Get under my skin…

Ana, Anathema, give me a sign!

Ana, Benediction, I’m scared

walking the fine line

In every corner

In every shadow

In every silence

in every scream

In every number

In every scale

In every daylight

in every dream

Ana, Anathema!

Be my sin…

Ana, Benediction!

Get under my skin…

Ana, Anathema, give me a sign!

Ana, Benediction, walking the fine line

And now the devils circle

has come to an end,

She screamed and scolded

and claimed to be my friend…

never let her out again

I’m Free!