Inner me, greener seas, sweetest thoughts
Come to me, with no breaks, save me from dark
I will incinerate your traces in me
To come back to life, to come back to life
Half-dead I am, so much time I spent
cut my throat
but I won't perish
I am already
Wondering how breathe is
Seeking the wind to blow
Looking for a masterpiece
Like a painter's hand flow
Blue skies of deeper happiness
is to look and make you smile
but if I can't no longer have it
I will break and leave with sadness
I will break it
The hands of fate will struggle from the ground through your mind
will take you from everything that concerns in human kind
Only spirit flows on immaterial world
that separates flesh from idleness
You should know the price of consequences
for living so worldly and mindless sold.
(We will dance on their graves. Bring life and joy for their death so gray)
Yeah, let's make a toast
for the non-living,
for the godless and the lost soul.
DANCE DEAD! DANCE DEAD!
NOW DANCE DEAD! DANCE DEAD!
DARKSIDE! DANCEFLOOR! DANCE DEAD!