Lyric

Low bells laugh in stone

Welcome, you’re not alone

Cold halls, perfect lines

Smile sharp, bad timing

No heaven, no hell debate

We’re early — fate’s late

No need to run

You’re already done

Merry Nazarick

Relax, take a seat

Merry Nazarick

Fear’s part of the treat

Merry Nazarick

No gifts, just vibes

Merry Nazarick

You’re right on time

Candles lit, mood is grim

Still someone laughs — that’s him

Rules strict, jokes dry

Heads roll, punchlines fly

No carols sung

Still having fun

Merry Nazarick

Smile if you dare

Merry Nazarick

We see that stare

Merry Nazarick

No prayers tonight

Merry Nazarick

Enjoy the fright

Bells fade, joke lands clean

Darkest laugh you’ve ever seen