Open the curtain, step inside, let whispered winds become your guide.
A breath of chill, a curious sound—you’ll start to wonder where you’re found.

The show begins, it’s drawing near, so take your place and lose your fear.
Among the crowd, don’t stand apart, a fleeting magic will find your heart.

From velvet skies, the stars descend, for you alone, their light they lend.
Your wildest dreams, once out of sight, will come alive in sacred light.

Forget the past, release the way, no need to think of yesterday.
Or where you go, or where you’ve been— just drift within this painted dream.

Don’t be afraid, we mean no harm, though nerves may stir beneath the charm.
You may just shake, you may feel thrill, but joy will find and hold you still.

For all you’ll see are smiling faces, in twisted forms and shifting places.
Believe your eyes—yes, this is true:a world reborn in front of you.

Upside-down souls, wild beasts untamed, through fire and rope, through acts unnamed.
We call you close—come, take your part, for here we beat with one shared heart.

On edges steep, we leap as one, into the dark, into the sun.
Yet in the fall, in every scar, we laugh—because we know we are
nothing less than fleeting stars.

You won’t perceive how time will fly, until the end is drifting by.
The final bow, the fading light— the quiet close of wondrous night.

But know this well: we never fade, in hidden paths, our steps are laid.
We circle back through fate’s design, and once again, our worlds align.

We live for hands that rise and cheer, for every gaze that draws us near.
Without you there, we lose our way— for you, we live. For you, we stay.