Out here on the edge of town
Minds are lost and seldom are found
Children dancing 'round an open grave
They say we're too gone to be saved

But sometimes I hear the call
The writing is on the wall
Lunatics they hear the call
And find out there's nothing at all

By moonlight you hacked up your wife
Insanity it shreds through your life
Children dancing 'round her early grave
You've become their psychopathic slave

Yeah one night you'll hear the call
The writing is on the wall
Lunatics they hear the call
And find out there's nothing at all
In the valley of madness