The Unveiling lyrics

Artist  : Insane Clown Posse 
Song : The Unveiling
 
Carnival of Carnage, The Ringmaster

The Riddle Box, The Great Milenko

The Amazing Jeckel Brothers and The Wraith

Looks like were all out of time brother,
everybody's out of time

Fuck it, we gots to tell them



All secrets will now be told, no more hidden
messengers

This is it y'all, time's up

Everything be out, right here

No need for the reverse talking, the truth



Now, we have been told this carnival shit has
touched out many lives

People have fuckin' sworn to us, they too can
feel it inside

What is it that draws you in, this magic that
compels you?

We've been waiting six fuckin' joker cards to
finally tell you



The messages and hints were there

All though most never picked up on them

We snuck 'em in subliminally with that wicked
shit around them

We mentioned more and more of this on every
joker's card

The bottom line always the same, you ain't have
to look hard



We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it

Get with it and dig, we don't preach it flat
out

'Cause some niggas don't wanna get with ya

They quick to forget ya without the hatchet and
gat out



So we rose the hatchet, do or die, now Juggalos
standing tall

After all 6 have risen the end of time will
consume us all

It ain't got nothing to do with us, it ain't
psychopathic records

All we're doing is pointing this shit out to you,
we in this together



Who's behind the Dark Carnival, that gatherings
and the hatchet?

Who's behind Dark Lotus, the circus and everybody
at it?

Who invented Juggalos and Juggalette and fuckin'
Faygo showers?

What about that feeling you get when bumping our
shit

Who's behind these Juggalo powers?



This ain't no fuckin' fan club, it ain't about
making a buck

Don't buy our fuckin' action figures bitch, I
don't give a fuck

It ain't about Violent J or Shaggy, the Butterfly
or Seventeen

When we speak of Shangri-La, what you think we
mean?

Truth is we follow god, we've always been behind
him

The Carnival is god and may all Juggalos find
him



(May the juggalos find him)

May the juggalos find him

(May the juggalos find him)

He's out there, he's out there



We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (We don't care what happens now)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (We swing our hatchet and we're proud)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (Painted faces in the crowd)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (The Carnival will carry on)



He's out there

(May the juggalos find him)

He's out there

(May the juggalos find him)



We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (The Carnival will carry on)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (The Carnival will carry on)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (Painted faces in the crowd)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

  (The Carnival will carry on)



Yeah, he's everywhere

I'm sayin' he's anywhere

Juggalos, he's out there, yeah, yeah

Everywhere he's out there



Come see the show, big top show

Walk in and hang with the dead carnival

Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos

Walk in and hang with the dead carnival

(He's out there)



Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla

Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla

Ya can't fuck with the juggla



May the juggalos find him

(May the Juggalos find him)

He's out there

May the Juggalos find him

(May the Juggalos find him)

He's out there, he's out there



We all gonna die

But I'm not gonna fly

Even though most never try

I'm not gonna let this pass me by, no



This is our world, this is our world, this is our
world

(So get the fuck out)

This is our world, this is our world, this is our
world

(So get the fuck out)



We're not sorry if we tricked you

(We don't care what happens now)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

(We swing our hatchets and we're proud)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

(Painted faces in the crowd)

We're not sorry if we tricked you

(The Carnival will carry on)



Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you

Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you



Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats

ICP, we got the dog beats

Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats

ICP, we got the dog beats



3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding

(People love to point and stare)

3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding

(It's the same as everywhere)



Murder go round, murder go round

How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown

Murder go round, murder go round

How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown



He's out there

We don't care what happens now

We swing our hatchets and we're proud

Painted Faces in the crowd

The Carnival will carry on

The Carnival will carry on

Painted Faces in the crowd

The Carnival will carry on

The Carnival will carry on



Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for
joining us

We hope you've enjoyed the Wraith's exhibit of
Shangri-La

And soon as you die, this will be yours

Thank you for joining us, thank you byatch

Always remember to fuck off, thank you

Fuck off, good bye