Alba s touto skladbou:
Doma,
Divné století,
Tales of Wonder,
Dead are really dancing in the streets of our town
Every day they feast bringing holy dusted pain
And someone trust in them, trust their evil rule
But illusions fade away - Danse Macabre is rising...
I saw pushers selling dreams
To those children who don't know what life means
Then I saw their little hands
Mercilessly killing friends
So I won't play the leading role
In this tragedy
But I can't turn aside
'Cause this crash is life
Chorus:
Realize you can stop the dance
Just always relying on yourself
I saw people slowly dying
For a short trip in nobody's land
Don't you know that flight, maybe
Can throw you down forever
Sometimes the words deceive us
But we'll sort our weal
They'll never be the masters
Of my soul
Chorus:
Realize you can stop the dance
Just always relying on yourself
Indifference's great convenience
In this farce called life
I refuse the domination
Of those Gods
I refuse to undersell myself
Chorus:
Realize you can stop the dance
Just always relying on yourself
Realize you can stop the dance
Just breaking their throne - nothing else
