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 wanna stay
 Sing with the trolls and the fays
 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's 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 

 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 menuet
 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 fays
 Swim in her emerald lake
 I'M DANCING IN THE TEMPLE
 OF THE MAD QUEEN BEE 

 I'M DANCING IN THE TEMPLE...
 OF THE MAD QUEEN BEE