The Tormentum of the Dark Carnival Creation

Finally you came on my court, and time passed The last time you set foot here Was times ago and now you will not get out again Play, play, play Scream, scream, scream You are free, free, free, but not from this plague Come my dears, don't be afraid because you will never have the opportunity go get alive Prepare your fears because "the tormentum of the dark carnival" will start Brace your bravery, let it all go and free your fears because in this plague they will be alive ahhaha The scene is almost ready and you will fall in the mercy Of fright and you will never wake up from this nightmare Or if you will wake up 3 days, 3 nights, 3 hours, coma black 3 days, 3 nights, 3 hours, coma black 3 days, 3 nights, 3 hours, coma black The rides are ready, the train is leaving The fire is on, the lights are ready and the carillon its melody is playing The scene is now ready, all aboard of the reaping train Well, well, 12 beats, 12 chimes, 12 days Well, well, 12 beats, 12 chimes, 12 days Well, well, 12 beats, 12 chimes, 12 days You came in the end, the room of porcelain dolls 120 dolls, 240 eyes looking at you, black eyes White eyes, soulless bodies, possessed bodies, scarred faces, trunked lives Hysterical laughters, sounds of carillons that comes and goes and she The lady in black, finally came life and you will never wake up from this plague The scene ended, rest in pain