A traveling circus has stopped for a spell inside the Rosencroix Kingdom. Do you dare attend?
"The sun is down,
the earth shakes,
The wind doth howl,
And I'm makin' moves all across the park,
We're stirring in the dark.
The caskets squeak,
The trees wheeze,
the crypts all creak,
and toes sepulchered for months and months in dust
are wiggling off their crust, whoa.
Shed your shrouds,
Slip your fingertips through the ground,
Get those catacombs open I'm hoping you'll join us,
Everybody come on out!! Yeah!
What A lovely, lovely night
For a drink and a parade.
We'll dance until the morning light,
this town should be afraid.
What A lovely, lovely night
For a drink and a parade.
We'll dance until the morning light,
this town should be afraid.
Candied pumpkins, sweet egg bread,
we love rising from the dead.
Carpals, tarsals, vertabrae,
that's us clicking on parade!
I move without any muscles,
my skull's a cavernous hall.
Tendons are made for pulling, my friend,
I don't need them at all!
Mescal in our mandibles,
and porridge in our ribs,
their prospects are looking quite grim.
Board the mariposas now!
Set sail for the quivering light ahead,
We're desceding on the town,
the living we're scaring,
nightmaring in fright,
they've waited forever to bring us together:
We finally wake them up tonight!
Yock dehay!
Yock dehay de yockity hum,
The devil is happy to say.
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Flee the mausolea,
Fly sarcophagi.
Pandemone the plaza,
Tiba-fibia-fie!
You ligamentary lifers,
your fractured foolish plight.
Pluck yourself from your gravesite!
Yock dehay de yockity hum,
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Yock dehay de yockity hum,
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Yockey de yockum
The devil is happy to say
Yockay de yockum
No one gets away!
Yockay de yockum
The devil is happy to say
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Goodnight all my children now you must rest your heads,
you wouldn't want the sun to catch you missing from your beds...."
"The sun is down,
the earth shakes,
The wind doth howl,
And I'm makin' moves all across the park,
We're stirring in the dark.
The caskets squeak,
The trees wheeze,
the crypts all creak,
and toes sepulchered for months and months in dust
are wiggling off their crust, whoa.
Shed your shrouds,
Slip your fingertips through the ground,
Get those catacombs open I'm hoping you'll join us,
Everybody come on out!! Yeah!
What A lovely, lovely night
For a drink and a parade.
We'll dance until the morning light,
this town should be afraid.
What A lovely, lovely night
For a drink and a parade.
We'll dance until the morning light,
this town should be afraid.
Candied pumpkins, sweet egg bread,
we love rising from the dead.
Carpals, tarsals, vertabrae,
that's us clicking on parade!
I move without any muscles,
my skull's a cavernous hall.
Tendons are made for pulling, my friend,
I don't need them at all!
Mescal in our mandibles,
and porridge in our ribs,
their prospects are looking quite grim.
Board the mariposas now!
Set sail for the quivering light ahead,
We're desceding on the town,
the living we're scaring,
nightmaring in fright,
they've waited forever to bring us together:
We finally wake them up tonight!
Yock dehay!
Yock dehay de yockity hum,
The devil is happy to say.
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Flee the mausolea,
Fly sarcophagi.
Pandemone the plaza,
Tiba-fibia-fie!
You ligamentary lifers,
your fractured foolish plight.
Pluck yourself from your gravesite!
Yock dehay de yockity hum,
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Yock dehay de yockity hum,
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Yockey de yockum
The devil is happy to say
Yockay de yockum
No one gets away!
Yockay de yockum
The devil is happy to say
Heaven is having a hell of a time,
Skeletons on parade!
Goodnight all my children now you must rest your heads,
you wouldn't want the sun to catch you missing from your beds...."
