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