Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha freak
In a haze where the shadows dance
Whispers twist in a fractured trance
Phantomas born of light and shade–
In this circus of minds, I am unafraid

Through broken glass realities shake
Blades of vision with every move I make
Illusions whisper secrets from the deep
Blood-red mirages in the corners creep
A kaleidoscope spins inside my skull
Nonsense blooming in a lullaby dull
Maps of madness etched in crimson ink–
I walk the border of passion and stink

Oh, the mirror shows a cracked façade
Sneering demons rise in cosmic applaud
Locked in this jester's cage, I ignite–
Riding the chaos, surrender to night

When madness takes hold in the dizzying thrill
A joke of fate in the silence so still
Laugh with the shadows, bleed with the Sun–
In the phantoms we trust, where the madness is fun

Dancing through webs of neon light
Every heartbeat a gamble, a game, a fight
Illusions smear like red on my hands
Reality slips through like desert sands
Chasing colors that fracture dreams
Tearing the seams of unraveling themes
A symphony whispers, a laugh that distorts–
In this echoing madness my spirit cavorts

Oh, with sharpened edges the truth will gleam
Through the gauze of night where madmen dream
Across the currents I float on a whim–
Reality flickers, the lights grow dim

When madness takes hold in the dizzying thrill
A joke of fate in the silence so still
Laugh with the shadows, bleed with the Sun–
In the phantoms we trust, where the madness is fun

In twilight we dance as the borders dissolve
Each trembling thought pushes us to evolve
Blood ties and illusions entwined in a fight
Hollow laughter echoing through the night
Take my hand–through the game of the mad
A plunge into darkness, the best we've had

When madness takes hold in the dizzying thrill
A joke of fate in the silence so still
Laugh with the shadows, bleed with the Sun–
In the phantoms we trust, where the madness is fun

So here I stand where illusions take flight
With phantomas born from the veins of night
A final bow as the curtain falls down–
In this theater of chaos, I wear the crown