(intro) ( ) ( ) (2x)
(dedilhado 01) Gm F5
(dedilhado 02) Gm Bb
(crescendo) Gm
Beyond these iron gates
Waits, my audience, for this night s main play
They urge to see my smile, although my conscience hangs from last night s crimes
Although my eyes burn, I shall face the dance
Although my tears pour, I shall flood the place
Although my heart aches, I shall grant them trance
This greasepaint mask hides more than just my face
