There will be nowhere to run
Hard toil in hard soil now done
Fragile souls all die
Nearing end of life
The Macabre dance of death
Short the way to the grave
And it unites us all
Useless sword, worthless crown
Pious seek penance and pain
Death comes to take everything
No one is exempt
Follow all the rest
Triumph of death
Over life
Hard toil, black death
Useless strife
There can be no reasoning
No escape from harm
No amount of tears will help
Pity he knows not
Misery too begs to breathe
Skeletal clutches yet sieze
The touch of he’s hand
No one has escaped
The Macabre dance of death
Short the way to the grave
And it unites us all
Useless sword, worthless crown
Virtue and sceptre in vain
All walks of life to the grave
Pity does not save
The dead dance with death
The macabre dance of death
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