| Song | Welcome |
| Artist | Lyriel |
| Album | Paranoid Circus |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It´s calling and curse | |
| We´re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| Moving home where silence's waiting in each shaded corner | |
| Laughing at my face when I need shelter from the world but | |
| That is life, from time to time it's falling to pieces | |
| So I open up my heart and let the music grow cause | |
| It is the old soul inside the melody and | |
| We are all addicted to | |
| It's a mirror-writing-world | |
| It's melting mind and deed in harmony | |
| Healing just as ruin | |
| But it's worth the fall, it is our last escape | |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It´s calling and curse | |
| We´re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| Hopelessness on thousand walls | |
| Singing songs of freedom so | |
| Hate the flying bird as you love his song | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity fail | |
| All the wasted tears about a barren land | |
| Don't sow the tree of life | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity fail | |
| All the wasted tears about a barren land | |
| Don't sow the tree of life | |
| Don't sow the tree of life | |
| Waking up in ease and comfort, greet the lovely morning | |
| Each and every day beside your calm, familiar presence | |
| It´s like a symphony, an everlasting mercy | |
| So I open up my heart and let the music grow cause | |
| It is the old sole inside the melody and | |
| We are all addicted to | |
| It's a mirror-writing-world | |
| It's melting mind and deed in harmony | |
| Healing just as ruin | |
| But it's worth the fall, it is our last escape | |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It´s calling and curse | |
| We´re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| In elation and delight | |
| Lies no eternity so | |
| Love the bounteousness as you fear the end | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity arise | |
| Into the sky, into my heart | |
| Sowing the tree of life | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity arise | |
| Into the sky, into my heart | |
| Sowing the tree of life | |
| Cherish the bloom of life | |
| Gather the fruits of life |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It s calling and curse | |
| We re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| Moving home where silence' s waiting in each shaded corner | |
| Laughing at my face when I need shelter from the world but | |
| That is life, from time to time it' s falling to pieces | |
| So I open up my heart and let the music grow cause | |
| It is the old soul inside the melody and | |
| We are all addicted to | |
| It' s a mirrorwritingworld | |
| It' s melting mind and deed in harmony | |
| Healing just as ruin | |
| But it' s worth the fall, it is our last escape | |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It s calling and curse | |
| We re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| Hopelessness on thousand walls | |
| Singing songs of freedom so | |
| Hate the flying bird as you love his song | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity fail | |
| All the wasted tears about a barren land | |
| Don' t sow the tree of life | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity fail | |
| All the wasted tears about a barren land | |
| Don' t sow the tree of life | |
| Don' t sow the tree of life | |
| Waking up in ease and comfort, greet the lovely morning | |
| Each and every day beside your calm, familiar presence | |
| It s like a symphony, an everlasting mercy | |
| So I open up my heart and let the music grow cause | |
| It is the old sole inside the melody and | |
| We are all addicted to | |
| It' s a mirrorwritingworld | |
| It' s melting mind and deed in harmony | |
| Healing just as ruin | |
| But it' s worth the fall, it is our last escape | |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It s calling and curse | |
| We re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| In elation and delight | |
| Lies no eternity so | |
| Love the bounteousness as you fear the end | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity arise | |
| Into the sky, into my heart | |
| Sowing the tree of life | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity arise | |
| Into the sky, into my heart | |
| Sowing the tree of life | |
| Cherish the bloom of life | |
| Gather the fruits of life |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It s calling and curse | |
| We re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| Moving home where silence' s waiting in each shaded corner | |
| Laughing at my face when I need shelter from the world but | |
| That is life, from time to time it' s falling to pieces | |
| So I open up my heart and let the music grow cause | |
| It is the old soul inside the melody and | |
| We are all addicted to | |
| It' s a mirrorwritingworld | |
| It' s melting mind and deed in harmony | |
| Healing just as ruin | |
| But it' s worth the fall, it is our last escape | |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It s calling and curse | |
| We re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| Hopelessness on thousand walls | |
| Singing songs of freedom so | |
| Hate the flying bird as you love his song | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity fail | |
| All the wasted tears about a barren land | |
| Don' t sow the tree of life | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity fail | |
| All the wasted tears about a barren land | |
| Don' t sow the tree of life | |
| Don' t sow the tree of life | |
| Waking up in ease and comfort, greet the lovely morning | |
| Each and every day beside your calm, familiar presence | |
| It s like a symphony, an everlasting mercy | |
| So I open up my heart and let the music grow cause | |
| It is the old sole inside the melody and | |
| We are all addicted to | |
| It' s a mirrorwritingworld | |
| It' s melting mind and deed in harmony | |
| Healing just as ruin | |
| But it' s worth the fall, it is our last escape | |
| Welcome my friends | |
| Welcome to laugh and tragic | |
| To innocence and sin | |
| It s calling and curse | |
| We re here to play the game again | |
| The show must go on | |
| In elation and delight | |
| Lies no eternity so | |
| Love the bounteousness as you fear the end | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity arise | |
| Into the sky, into my heart | |
| Sowing the tree of life | |
| From the most distance time | |
| I see my dignity arise | |
| Into the sky, into my heart | |
| Sowing the tree of life | |
| Cherish the bloom of life | |
| Gather the fruits of life |