الكلمات الأصلية
ENالترجمة غير متاحة بعد. نعرض الكلمات الأصلية.
Anxiously they march with
Toothless smiles and rotting limbs
The veil between worlds has been split
Listen for the music of this twisted circus of death
Leave an offering at the door
If you’re too timid to play
Whether pain or pleasure, it doesn’t matter
It’s a gamble either way
But those who have a soul to sell
Come explore the delights of hell
Only on this night can the living and the dead
Writhe beneath the stars
For the clock has tolled the witching hour
Calling the brave and the bold
