(Ring-a-ring o' roses, A pocket full of posies, A-tishoo! A-tishoo! We all fall down)
Once upon a time in a daymare Dying to meet you, little child, enter enter this sideshow
Time for bed the cradle still rocks 13 chimes on a dead man's clock tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
The bride will lure you, cook you, eat you Your dear innocence boiled to feed the evil in need of fear
Burning farms and squealing pigs A pool of snakes to swim with, oh sweet poison bite me bite me
Ladies and gentlemen Be heartlessly welcome! To Cirque De Morgue And what a show we have for you tonight!
Restless souls will put on their dancing shoes Mindless ghouls with lot of limbs to lose Illusionist, contortionist, Tightrope-walkers tightening the noose
Horde of spiders, closet tentacles Laughing harpies with their talons ripping, sher-chrisss, per-vizzz
The pendulum still sways for you Such are the darks here to show you, child in a corner, Fallen mirrors, all kingdom in cindersTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
