Jolly friends Jolly faces Reminiscing of the places Which they've been Which they'll see Blinded by the prophecy In the dark They lick their lips Yearning for the knowledge Decaying teeth And licorice whips No one here is honest Who do you admire? Who among you is a man? Will you set your soul on fire? Will you submit to the clan? Who is that rustling? Who is that lurking? Unease begins to rise As the others starts their smirking In the dark They lick their lips Yearning for the knowledge Decaying teeth And licorice whips No one here is honest