Dancing In The Temple (of The Mad Queen Bee) Lyrics - Psalms For The Dead - Candlemass

Dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee 

Deep in the cinnamon forest 

She offers me crickets, she offers me tea 

In the court of her enchanted palace 

Asks me if I want to stay 

Sing with the trolls and the fae 

Swim in her emerald lake 

I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee 

The jesters are weeping, the cyclops are gone 

She sits on a throne made of bees 

She's weaving at night, she knits all day long 

Her children made out of fleas 

And there, in a state of trance 

She sees me and gives me her hand 

I see the ogre polish the rainbow 

As I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee 

A sip from the well 

I am locked in a spell 

Trapped in a grim fairytale 

Endless the fun 

I wish I had a gun 

But I'm dancing forever... from room to room... 

We dance the fandango, 

We do minuet 

Waltz in her shadow palais 

Listen to the strings of a goblin quartet 

See the magic ballet 

Asks me if I wanna stay 

Sing with the trolls and the fae 

Swim in her emerald lake 

I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee 

A sip from the well 

I am locked in a spell 

Trapped in a grim fairytale 

Endless the fun 

I wish I had a gun 

I'm dancing in the temple of the mad queen bee