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Welcome to the masquerade

The ultimate feast

The party that never fades

Darkness unleashed



As the earth is turning

As the souls are burning
There's no more romance


Deamons will dance




Seven million, four hundred
Five thousand, nine

Hundred and twenty-six

Deamons will do their dance

Cannot escape


Holdong a crucifix


Deamon Dance



They've all been part of this

For thousands of years

Granting the wizards wish


Obey out of fear


Unholy Rites

Leave nothing to chance

In the dead of night

Do the deamons dance

Seven million, four hundred



Five thousand, nine

Hundred and twenty-six

Deamons will do their dance

Cannot escape

Holdong a crucifix

Seven million, four hundred

Five thousand, nine

Hundred and twenty-six

Deamons will do their dance

Cannot escape

Holdong a crucifix



Deamon dance


Deamon dance
No, non, no

Deamon dance



Centuries ago

Unholy sacrifice

Rivers of blood did flow
Deamons arise




As the earth is turning

There's no more romance

As the souls are burning

Deamons will dance



Seven million, four hundred

Five thousand, nine


Hundred and twenty-six

Deamons will do their dance

Cannot escape
Holdong a crucifix



Deamon Dance



No, no, no

Deamon Dance

Ah
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