They are kneeling now in fear Caught in their confusions They can't see you're here As a cult of their illusions Their hysteria is an objection - Symphony of love and hate Don't await a different reaction Realizing in their minds - don't wait! They are pushing and smashing Give them circus and bread They are happy to see you are crashing Get them out of your head Scene of theater - is it real?. . Play your role - got no choice Survive and stop now to feel There's no one hearing your voice Your smile's the malice of the crowd But you can only cry and shout - Waiting for your sorrows' dying Dividing of your soul.., it's flying. .