I heared the wolves begin to howl. I saw the old farmer ditch his plow. Midshipmen plungin from the bow, down at the Twilight Distillery. Give me a latern and a pail. I'll take a head that's full of nails. I'm sticking with whatever fails, down at the Twilight Distillery. Cause twilight 's alright. Twilight 's alright. I'm gonna leave my feet behind, and there is nothing in my mind. There is nothing, and I don't mind. I'll crawl across Death Valley floor. Fight through the fire of the earth's core. I'll float like Casper through all doors, down at the Twilight Distillery. We're going to be there soon.