Sing it from the soul!

(This is if it were sung by Clara, so 'me' is Clara. Italics are sung by all of us.)

(Also, it's probably better not to ask why.)

So get up! Get moving! Get shouting out!
It's time to make a brand new energetic crowd.

So just dance, just sway, let the music take control,

Cause you know you gotta sing it from the soul!

So here's Snow, don't you know, the musical genius!

Cheery little nutter, the lover of ore-

Oh, there she goes, with a brand new crazy name!
Let it Snow bask in her glory and her fame!

So get up! Get moving! Get shouting out!
It's time to make a brand new energetic crowd.

So just dance, just sway, let the music take control,

Cause you know you gotta sing it from the soul!

 

Little miss me so posh and pretentious!

You know I'm the big ol' high and mighty, queen-

Of the land though my rein ain't never started.

 Now I rule the lands of the broken hearted!

So get up! Get moving! Get shouting out!
It's time to make a brand new energetic crowd.

So just dance, just sway, let the music take control,

Cause you know you gotta sing it from the soul!

 

So Silente, where do we start?
Annoyingness, she's grand master of that art!

Queen of ships, so self decreed!
A crazy soul waiting to be freed!

So get up! Get moving! Get shouting out!
It's time to make a brand new energetic crowd.

So just dance, just sway, let the music take control,

Cause you know you gotta sing it from the soul!

Sing it from the soul!
Sing it. From the. SOULLLL!