Lyrics:

...It is time to go, march us prisoners off...

i accept the agony applause, brave as i am.
an insane dance at the brink of death in your circus of the obscene,

far away from my home, caged behind rusty bars, beaten and mortified
your shouting and cheering would forever fall silent
You would be ashamed of clapping your hands

dear spectators I`m coming from the boondocks to your wilderness of mirrors,
pretending to be dangerous and unpredictable,
but look into my eyes and all you will see is frustration and fear,
disappointment about man, creation`s crowning glory!

but now it`s time to go once again, march us prisoners off.
rush to the trucks, cause the next town is waiting for our show!
let our agony and torment entertain you!