| A presence can be felt…
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| A presence can be felt…
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| A presence can be felt by those who have followed the epic saga
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| As told by the Insane Clown Posse;
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| It is a presence that is synonymous
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| With the crumbling of time itself
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| Thus emerges, a being so powerful that
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| He can exist between both the land of the living
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| And that of the dead
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| He goes by many names
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| But is known to the living only as: The Wraith
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| He walks upon worlds forgotten
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| And descends from Heaven’s faded to gray
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| To witness the death of all mortal things
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| So that He may guide the departed upon the path that they have chosen
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| (Shangri-La)
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| Here is the story of the path to Shangri-La
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| The 6th Joker’s card (The Wraith)
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| Only now will we truly understand the meaning of the saga
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| For this saga all along
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| Each Joker’s Card is actually none other than:
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| 'The Echo of Our Lives!'
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| «Hurry up, the shows startin'!
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| I can’t believe they’re still havin' it
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| I better get my butt in there right now!»
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| «Ladies and gentleman!
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| Welcome to the sensational and amazing: 'Carnival of Carnage!'
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| They said, «It couldn’t happen!»; |
| they said, «It wouldn’t last!»
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| But, boys and girls and everyone we’ve got a carnival for their ass!
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| Tens of thousands of freaks, sideshows, and fools
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| A carnival who together, lives by their own rules!
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| We look into the stars; |
| foretold everyone:
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| «Somethin' dark and wicked this way comes» (This way comes…)
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| We told of oddities, crawlin' from the dark
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| And a carnival which we can all belong
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| I dwell upon the streets, and I can tell you this:
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| «I see some circus Juggalo shit goin' on» (Shit goin' on…)
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| People drawn together by rare and scrubby music
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| And we even gather once a year to PUT IT DOWN!
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| With Tilt-a-Whirl's and Merry Go’s, and carnivals of Faygo
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| We’re just tryna tell you all about the light, right
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| Now all the Joker Cards have fallen with spectacular array
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| So when The Wraith is calling, walk into The Light, right
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| I hold a bloody Axe, dress in hatchet red
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| We speak languages people don’t understand (Don't understand…)
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| I send Fargo’s via punted clear across the stadium
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| In fashion only fuckin' Juggalos could ever demand
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| I got ninjas in my backyard wearin' Anybody Killa paint (Whoop whoop!)
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| I’m thinkin' what the fuck is goin' on? |
| (Thinkin' what the fuck is goin' on…)
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| Then I see the platinum on the wall
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| And I realize the carnival’s been right here all along
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| So, let’s bring it on!
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| With Tilt-a-Whirl's and Merry Go’s, and carnivals of Faygo
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| We’re just tryna tell you all about the light, right
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| Now all the Joker Cards have fallen with spectacular array
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| So when The Wraith is calling, walk into The Light, right
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| The crows have overlooked, (Overlooked…)
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| We gave you all they gave. |
| (They gave…)
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| The carousel will spin on through the night (Through the night…)
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| In Oz, I’d be the Wizard cause I’m overwhelmed
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| But we just hoped The Joker Cards would point you out to the light
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| So you’ll be tight, right
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| With Tilt-a-Whirl's and Merry Go’s, and carnivals of Faygo
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| We’re just tryna tell you all about the light, right
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| Now all the Joker Cards have fallen with spectacular array
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| So when The Wraith is calling, walk into The Light, right
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| Light…
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| Walk into The Light…
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| Walk into the light… |