Color Is The Way Of Sell

Inner me, greener seas, sweetest thoughts

Come to me, with no breaks, save me from dark

Dance dead!

I will incinerate your traces in me

To come back to life, to come back to life

Half-dead i am, so much time i spent

Cut my throat

But i won't perish

I am already

Wondering how breathe is

Seeking the wind to blow

Looking for a masterpiece

Like a painter's hand flow

Blue skies of deeper happiness

Is to look and make you smile

You smile.

But if i can't no longer have it

I will break and leave with sadness

I will break it

The hands of fate will struggle from the ground through your mind

Will take you from everything that concerns in human kind

Only spirit flows on immaterial world

That separates flesh from idleness

You should know the price of consequences

For living so worldly and mindless sold.

Sold!

(we will dance on their graves. bring life and joy for their death so gray)

Yeah, let's make a toast

For the non-living,

For the godless and the lost soul.

Now, ever

Dance dead! dance dead!

Now, ever

Now dance dead! dance dead!

Oh!

Darkside! dancefloor! dance dead!