Thousand Chase the See the and consume
Put on your faces See the shimmer Diamonds catch the As ivory life
Tired bones shake off sleep melts away A grinning faces Don their masks
Dreaming of a distant past, as weave through the dust And they dance this masquerade Listen to the strains, its a symphony of gloom As they live final masquerade Dreaming of a distant past, as they weave the dust (And their gleam bones a pearly white) And they dance this masquerade to the eerie strains, its a symphony of gloom (They glide and turn they and twist) As they live this masquerade
And they dance through candles Clothed in robes of deep and foes now all are equal Their eyes with pure delight
Dreaming of a past, as they weave through the dust And they dance this final Listen to the strains, its a symphony of gloom As they live this masquerade Dreaming of a past, as they weave through the dust (And masks gleam bones 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 live this final masquerade
Yet slowly they falter their dragging in the dust The music it winds down becomes a tearing moan splendour and finery fades back to rags and crumbling bones And finally so slowly drift into an endless sleep
Dreaming of a distant past, as weave through the dust And they dance this masquerade Listen to the strains, its a symphony of gloom As they live final masquerade Dreaming of a distant past, as weave through the dust (And their masks gleam a pearly white) And they dance final masquerade Listen to the eerie strains, its a of gloom (They and turn they spin and twist)
As they live this final (So they dance their of death)