The Dance of Death
Tonight we dance
Into the maw of hell
Through the flames of war
Singing the hymnals of destruction
Tonight we dance the dance of death
Blades flashing in crimson light
Weapons spitting hot lead to all who don’t join in the dance.
People running in all directions
Away from the slaughter, and carnage.
We are the jesters who sow chaos, and dance in the fires of the apocalypse.
Now it’s quiet
The fires have been turned into embers
Thousands lie on the ground never to wake again.
Buildings, gutted from the infernos,
and walls drenched in blood.
The dance is at it’s end.
TIme to move on
There are people who have never learned to enjoy the dance
And we shall display to them,
that all are prone to our intoxicating allure.
Look at us Monkeigh
We are your death
Hide in your feeble homes.
It matters not
For the Dance of Death must continue.
Tonight we dance
Into the maw of hell
Through the flames of war
Singing the hymnals of destruction
Tonight we dance the dance of death
Blades flashing in crimson light
Weapons spitting hot lead to all who don’t join in the dance.
People running in all directions
Away from the slaughter, and carnage.
We are the jesters who sow chaos, and dance in the fires of the apocalypse.
Now it’s quiet
The fires have been turned into embers
Thousands lie on the ground never to wake again.
Buildings, gutted from the infernos,
and walls drenched in blood.
The dance is at it’s end.
TIme to move on
There are people who have never learned to enjoy the dance
And we shall display to them,
that all are prone to our intoxicating allure.
Look at us Monkeigh
We are your death
Hide in your feeble homes.
It matters not
For the Dance of Death must continue.