Thousand the light See the and consume
Put on your empty See the shimmer catch the moonlight As takes life
Tired bones off their sleep melts away A grinning faces Don gleaming masks
Dreaming of a distant past, as they weave through the And they dance this masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a of gloom As they this final masquerade Dreaming of a distant past, as they weave the dust (And their masks gleam a pearly white) And they dance final masquerade to the eerie strains, its a symphony of gloom (They glide and they spin and twist) As they live final masquerade
And they dance flickring candles Clothed in robes of crimson Friends and foes now all are Their gleam with pure delight
of a distant past, as they weave through the dust And dance this final masquerade to the eerie strains, its a symphony of gloom As they live final masquerade Dreaming of a distant past, as they weave through the (And their gleam bones a pearly white) And they dance final masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a of gloom (They glide and turn they and twist) As they this final masquerade
Yet slowly they falter footsteps dragging in the dust The music it winds down a tearing screeching moan Their splendour and finery back 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 live this final Dreaming of a distant past, as they through the dust (And their masks gleam bones a white) And dance this final masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a symphony of (They and turn they spin and twist)
As they live this final (So they their waltz of death)