The Black Waltz

The moon rise, once again from beyond the woods
Dark shape in its light, dancing the dance of doom
You´re alone in the darkness, like a dying flame
You feel the coldness of world, like a forsaken child

Intersection- Face the world

The dark cloud of anger drifts across the sky
Will this ever reach the end when the game of shadows dies
The moon goes out , once again, death has got its hand
Once again, victim of faith died through the black waltz

Intersection- face the fuckin´,world

Too many tears - too many dead
Under the force - value of life

Intersection- Face the motherfuckin´ world