Aug 21, 2015
This was written about a roleplay the bass player, one of the singers, and I wrote together. A traveling circus opens it’s dark gates to you; deep inside, you catch a glimpse of something flickering, as it seems, in time. When you look again there is a group of kids grinning from the shadows. There’s a boy with a cosmic double, and a girl stroking a baby goat in her arms; a siren hovers in the doorway with her necklace gleaming in the darkness. Alongside a boy with a crippling lack of color, his golden eyes glimmering, a girl with black silken hair catches a feather out of the air and offers it to you.
You are one with us now.
You are in the Enigma Circus.