[Intro] [Ringmaster Spoken Word] Ladies and gentlemen... step right up as the carnival tent rots from the inside out. Look at that tally on the gate... over a hundred twisted souls packed tight in the front row. To the family holding down the Circus of Sickos, thank you for bleeding with me and riding this derailed coaster straight into the abyss. For the weak ones clutching your pearls in the grandstands? Cover your ears, because the Ringmaster doesn't offer salvation. Pull up a seat, don’t run and hide, We’re dragging your bones for the midnight ride! We’re carving the flesh from a festering dream, And drowning the town in a river of scream! [Verse 1] You think that was a line? Man, I piss on the fence, I’ll laugh at a terminal ward for suspense! While the outside world rots in its plastic-wrapped shroud, We gouge out the eyes of the sheep in the crowd! Got a joke about hospice, pulling the plug, Smothering life with a bloody drug jug! To the hundred-plus sickos who weathered the flood, We bathe the whole marquee in rivers of blood! Your entire bloodline is rotting away, A festering corpse that the maggots betray! So lock up your windows and hide in your rooms, We’re turning your homes into underground tombs! [Chorus] Welcome to the Sicko show, where the broken go to die! Got a hundred-plus freaks and we rule the dark sky! We’re the nightmare tearing your sanity apart, Ripping the pulse from a blackening heart! Protecting the beasts while you slaughter your kin, Welcome to the madhouse, let the carnage begin! (Hey! Hey! Welcome to the Sicko show!) (Hey! Hey! Watch the whole world drop!) [Verse 2] Look at the world, man, it’s a pestilent waste, Two-headed serpents destroying the race! The left wing, the right wing, a puppet show lie, Two sides of the blade where the innocents die! And look at you freaks with your mental disease, Inventing new pronouns just begging to please! Acting like a delusion, a phantom display, Crying in corners when reality decays! You’ll cower and whimper if a feral dog bites, Protecting the beast as it slaughters the nights— Yet you butcher each other without any pain, While crying for monsters that stalk through the drain! So step in the tent, let the execution start, We’re carving the sickness right out of your heart! [Chorus] Welcome to the Sicko show, where the broken go to die! Got a hundred-plus freaks and we rule the dark sky! We’re the nightmare tearing your sanity apart, Ripping the pulse from a blackening heart! Protecting the beasts while you slaughter your kin, Welcome to the madhouse, let the carnage begin! (Hey! Hey! Welcome to the Sicko show!) (Hey! Hey! Watch the whole world drop!) [Verse 3] The tent poles are splintered and soaked in decay, We're locking the doors so you cannot get away! To the hundred-plus freaks who survived the descent, You own every inch of the bones in this tent! I’ll level a nursery just for a grin, Then skin all the hypocrites hiding within! You thought you could mock us from safety afar? Look out at the front row—we know who you are! No mercy, no quarter, we’re cutting the thread, We’re painting the circus till everything's red! [Bridge & Mosh Pit Breakdown] [Ringmaster Spoken Word] Look at the grandstands... everyone paralyzed in terror. Thought you could watch the slaughter from a distance? Time to see who survives the meat grinder. Clear the center aisle... OPEN UP THIS PIT! [Aggressive Shouted Vocals - Mosh Pit Anthem] Swing the elbows! Crush the bone! Fling the bodies to the unknown! Cracking the skulls of the weak and the frail! Nothing survives when the terror takes veil! Stomp 'em out in the ring till they bleed! This is the torture the family needs! Bash 'em down till the floor turns red! Leave every coward and hypocrite dead! Jump! Push! Break their bones! Take the kingdom! Claim the thrones! [Outro Chorus] Welcome to the Sicko show, where the broken go to die! Got a hundred-plus freaks and we rule the dark sky! We’re the nightmare tearing your sanity apart, Ripping the pulse from a blackening heart! Protecting the beasts while you slaughter your kin, Welcome to the madhouse, let the carnage begin! [Ringmaster Spoken Word] And that’s permanent night for the outside world, folks. To the hundred-plus strong... you keep this unholy fire burning. To everyone else? Don't turn around in the dark. The Ringmaster is out.
