Hemlock Smith carnival of souls

The carnival of souls has come to town
You don’t know where it’s from and where it’s bound
The range of things they do – will astound you
The carnival of souls has come to town
The carnival of souls has come to town
The corpses in their costumes settle down
The diamonds in their eyes – shine brighter than the skies
The carnival of souls has come to town
The carnival of souls has come to town
The mummies in their closets strip their gowns
The colour of their flags – will be well enough to drag
You in their clutches – in their claws – into the ground
The carnival of souls has come to town
The lifeless herd commuting makes no frown
Misery and loss – have made them to be “us”
The carnival of souls has come to town
It was never gone
It is coming home
They were never gone
They are coming home
It was never gone
It is coming home
They were never gone
They are coming home