Spotlights out falling curtain
Sounds of non clapping hand
Maskerade, died for certain
Your dream reaches the end
Sounds of non clapping hand
Maskerade, died for certain
Your dream reaches the end
No sold out, empty cash box
Angry tears, hide your eyes
No comeback, no performance
Prisoner of lies
Show your face, oh mr. Pseudonym
Now you’ve lost
The game you’ve played
Your show broke down
Close your case
Oh mr. Pseudonym
With your tricks
You don’t need anymore
Your whole job was reflection
Laughing crowd behind your back
Everyone’s looking trhough you
Your future’s dressed in black
Show your face, oh mr. Pseudonym
Now you’ve lost
The game you’ve played
Your show broke down
Close your case
Oh mr. Pseudonym
With your tricks
You don’t need any more
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