paroles de chanson Beasts and Freaks - Skeptik

Gradually, we're reanimating
Thickening blood is coagulating
Decorated occult and macabre
Spectacle sights await in the dark
Maggots and larvae wriggle and writhe
Scattering from the cursed horizon
Midnight to 1 belongs to the forgotten

Welcome to your morbid mind, we have such sights to show
Take a ticket, step right up beneath the dusk lit glow, a world of

Beasts, zombies, werewolves, gremlins, goblins and
Beasts ghouls and scarecrows, vampires, monsters and
Freaks we are the misfits, cast out, societal
Freaks welcome to the fucking big top

Carnival magic, curious sideshows
Beckoning all to venture inside
Skeletal figures dance to the drums
Blurring the lines where madness becomes
Ravenous heathens, play and perform
Entropy, chaos, beauty and carnage
Midnight to 1 belongs to the forgotten
One and all, come right in, we have no gates or walls
Have no fear, we're just like you, a living carnival of forgotten beasts

The world is crumbling and all i see is dark as night
In this waking dream, your bats and demons come to life

Beasts, zombies, werewolves, gremlins, goblins and
Beasts ghouls and scarecrows, vampires, monsters and
Freaks we are the misfits, cast out, societal
Freaks welcome to the fucking big top

Aim for the head instinct and survival
Everybody hit the deck on arrival
Siren alarms are screaming out loud
Run run, little human and go grab your shotgun
Straight through the heart with your silver shells
The blood dripping is the rhythm of this living hell
Another flesh feast, fresh meat step on in and
Let the 3 ring big top show begin
The spawn of your darkest nightmares alive
Through the heart of the monsters lightning will strike
In the portals and corners a world exists
Just as real but it's not quite as brightly lit
Free from the grave and caught in a moshpit
Walking among the lost and the rotten
Enter the samhain, witching hour because
Midnight to 1 belongs to the forgotten