Dance of the Dead

Drowning of the dead, drowning in the sea of life, as you fight against the tide
Spinning in a whirlpool, a lifetime flashes by Take the road of despair, the path of destruction
Followed by the jackals, that tear at your flesh
Hear the voice command, it’s hunger must be fed, line up to die
Join the Dance Of The Dead
Gaze into the mirror, see the empty eyes, feel the world closing in The void comes ever nearer, feel the knife at your throat
It’s edge cuts in deep, screaming for the pain to stop, while you live it never
will
The noose in pulling tighter, life hangs by a thread, and now you can only give
way
As you’re choked into submission, so your will is broken, join the living dead
Parasites start to feed, on the life that seeps away
Hear the voice command, it’s hunger must be fed, the tune of sorrow playing
Begin the Dance Of The Dead