How high the Sun 

For the Lovers, for the Moon 

For the Hanged Man 

For the Fool 



Tread gently with your dancing feet 

Over past men in righteous sleep 

The princes pale the life that failed 

Poisoned they too once had their day 



Dance over the graves 

And scream for solace out of day 

With a grimoire, syringe, a mind unhinged 

Oh come what ever may 



Watching the world 

Pass us slowly by 

A corpse into quicklime 

Black beneath your eyes 



Hey 

Life fades away 



How high the Sun 

For the Devil, for the World 

For the Temperance 

The Death's dance 



In garden green the worm and fiend 

Weave beautiful each our dream 

Eat at the timbers of sanity 

And then we wake up into 



Dance over the graves 

And scream for solace out of day 

With a grimoire, syringe, a mind unhinged 

Oh come what ever may 



Watching the world 

Pass us slowly by 

A corpse into quicklime 

Black beneath your eyes 



Swords to sever limb 

Wands to grind the bone 

Cups to drain the blood 

Coins to shut the eyes 



Life fades away 



Dance over the graves 

Come what ever may