Danse Macabre

Just 'cause it’s part of a plan
That doesn’t make it right
If I put my life in your hands
It’s still unmistakably mine
Dark its wings across a pitch-black-sky:
Death will come for me, but not tonight
Let the earth cover me
Angels will call for me
But in time, not tonight
Let the earth cover me
Angels will call for me
But in time, not tonight
I said I’d walk the mile
Not that I’d walk in line
I can not promise I’ll smile
But I can promise I’ll try
And if I ever make another vow
It’s to live for what’s right here and now
Let the earth cover me
Angels will call for me
But in time, not tonight
Let the earth cover me
Angels will call for me
But in time, not tonight
It’s the art of death
Give me your best
Give me your darkest
It’s the art of the fall
That comes for each and all
But I’ll keep it waiting for me
It’s the art of death
Give me your best
Give me your best
On the second that I fall apart
I will greet your old familiar face
But I reckon it won’t be today
Not today
Let the earth cover me
Angels will call for me
But in time, not tonight
Let the earth cover me
Angels will call for me
But in time, not tonight
Let the earth cover me
Let the earth cover me
Let the earth cover me
Let the earth cover me
Let the earth cover me