Luna … she cast a spell
Free us ... from living hell
Dancers ... with one foot in the grave
The answers … could free the slaves

Dance ... don’t be afraid
Nothing is real, it’s all in your head
Bones … that twist and bend
No way to stop
Dance of the Dead

Twisting, turning, grinding, burning ... never asking why
This morbid dance never ends ... the answer’s in the sky
Just above your shattered heads, moonlight crashes down
Illuminating our stage … a glowing, crescent crown
Dance

Twisting, turning, grinding, burning ... never asking why
This morbid dance never ends ... the answer’s in the sky
Just above your shattered heads, it crashes down
Enslaving all upon the stage … a glowing, wicked crown

Dance ... don’t be afraid
Nothing is real, it’s all in your head
Bones … that twist and bend
No way to stop
Dance of the Dead

When … can I rest … my tired head?
When … can I rest? Oh, when … will it end?

Free us ... Freedom
Free us ... Freedom
Free us ... Freedom
Free us ... Freedom

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