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Song title | |||
"The Pumpkin Queen's Spooky March" | |||
Original Upload Date | |||
December 22, 2020 | |||
Singer | |||
AVANNA | |||
Producer(s) | |||
Views | |||
1,800+ | |||
Links | |||
Bandcamp Broadcast / YouTube Broadcast | |||
Description
Harvest Avanna is a fan-run collaborative event to celebrate Vocaloid 3 AVANNA! We are proud to present our very first compilation album for the event, following the theme “Falling Leaves” in time for her 8th Anniversary. So many amazing artists were able to join in and create some wonderful songs for AVANNA, and we sincerely hope you enjoy them! - The Harvest Avanna Team |
Lyrics
The sun goes down and the birds of prey
Come slinking out; they've come to play
The stars shine bright on a sleepless night
And the wind bites as the coy queen sighs
"How 'bout we play a little game?"
The voice rings out about the town
And ghosts and ghouls left in disarray
Come slinking out to hear the queen's bout
"How 'bout we dance the night away?
Come grab and instrument and play!"
Zombies lead the march, juggling their heads
While skeletons keep time, banging snares with their bones
A cacophony feels the onlookers with dread
But for us folk, we're having so much fun
Trumpets cry out again; the call of the dead
Oh but it's all fun and games
So, though the sun comes again, the song never ends
And so we'll be marching 'til then!
The sun comes up on the second day
"It's quiet out," the corvids say
A storm unfolds, causing quite a fright
Lightning ignites the gloomy grey sky
"Weather won't ruin our day,"
Her voice cries out about the crowd
And mummies, werewolves, and vampires say
"It's pouring out, we can't perform now!"
"How 'bout we curse this storm away?
Pick up your instruments and play!"
Zombies lead the march, juggling their heads
While rain berates the crowd, but it bothers no one
A cacophony feels the darkened town with dread
But all the folks are having so much fun
Trumpets cry out again; the call of the dead
Oh but it's all fun and games
So, though the sun comes again, the song never ends
And so we'll be marching 'til then!
Discography
This song was featured on the following albums: