We classically dance through empty halls
And tango in the midst of pain.
We waltz until soft strong night falls
Until dusty dawn comes back home again.
We saunter on the certain seaside line
Strolling through the sandy daily drenched park
We wander all around the tide just fine
Until sweet silent sun transforms to dark.
Forgetting all our joy we fear the night
Alone we think we stand without a chance
To think we can survive a tough rough fight
We wither in our steps to Dread's dim trance.
Trash the troubled torn tendency to there!
Let's dance ever smiling without a care!