Electro Spectre - The Holy Show lyrics

Walk the long and lonely corridors That run between the still hours Today gives what tomorrow steals It's time I guess To lay down your cross The holy show is rollin' All dressed up in a flaming red suit Wearing silver on my boots And everything turns insane The professional mourners The hired weepers Stand tearful Stifled by sobs As we walk the long and lonely corridors That run between the still hours Today gives What tomorrow steals