King Diamond Insanity

the Midnight Bell tolls, the Winter Air Blows high, over the Lonely Cypresses the Hill is Lonesome, the Full Moon raises from the Misty Mountains the Mark of an Unknown Legend Appears among the Leaves which shroud the Path. Once more, those who were labelled as Insane are Gathering, far away from the cities lights Hands are Joining, Eyes are Closening, the Scent of Holiness draws around and an Invisible Heart starts to Beat, the Mist disappears and a Magical Haze Remains the Interlude End