Thousand the light See the Vanish and
Put on empty faces See the cobwebs Diamonds the moonlight As takes life
Tired shake off their sleep Silence melts A thousand faces Don gleaming masks
Dreaming of a distant past, as weave through the dust And they dance this final to the eerie strains, its a symphony of gloom As they live this masquerade Dreaming of a past, as they weave through the dust (And their masks bones a pearly white) And they dance this final Listen to the strains, its a symphony of gloom (They glide and turn they and twist) As they this final masquerade
And they through flickring candles Clothed in of crimson deep Friends and foes now all are Their eyes gleam with pure
Dreaming of a distant past, as they through the dust And they this final masquerade to the eerie strains, its a symphony of gloom As they live this masquerade Dreaming of a past, as they weave through the dust (And their masks gleam a pearly white) And they dance final masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a symphony of (They glide and turn they and twist) As they live this masquerade
Yet slowly falter their footsteps dragging in the dust The music it winds becomes a tearing screeching moan Their splendour and finery fades to rags and crumbling bones And finally so slowly they into an endless sleep
Dreaming of a past, as they weave through the dust And they dance final masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a symphony of As they this final masquerade Dreaming of a distant past, as weave through the dust (And their masks bones a pearly white) And dance this final masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a symphony of (They glide and turn spin and twist)
As they this final masquerade (So they dance waltz of death)