Welcome all, I'm Mr. Kite.
How've you all enjoyed the night's festivities?
The death was an illusion, impossible contusions,
Oh, but what a scene.
For the man y'all saw divided
In a box, now stands before us all.
No mask, no disguise, just you and I.
Celebrate life within death and a dream within
Life, 4 hours straight, wide awake.
You might not understand, but comprehending is
Overrated, at any rate.
And to you, my father assured,
This festival's second to none.
Oh, you'll see how everything shines
With the light of the sun.
With the light of the sun.
Someone light the incense sticks.
I perform my tricks in silence, quiet down.
Concentrate. We'll levitate, so close your eyes.
Let's consecrate the sacred sound.
I bring to you these revelations,
Delirium is guaranteed for all.
And tonight, the collective tops the bill.