Death's Dance Songtext
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Death's Dance Songtext
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance?
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense
Dancing the death's dance
She′s coming fast
Fondus dans l'ébène pour d'étranges parades nuptiales
Cadavres exquis et ravers célèbrent le grand tout
Trémoussent leur cul dans l′infusoire des sociétés macabres
Foire aux vanités au chant du hibou
Salvation, by hard beats
When they will take you by your cold hands
For the death′s dance
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Dancing the death's dance
Tes neuf vies se sont écoulées, bébé Ils approchent
Leurs tambours roulent la galoche des loteries infernales
Demi-dieux grotesques
Joyeux et glaçants face aux psychés, crachent l′écume des lunes
Et des queues de comètes dans tes annales
Salvation, by hard kicks
When they will take you by your jelly brains
For the death's dance
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Dancing the death's dance
Dancing the death′s dance
Dancing the death′s dance
Passé le scalpel des jours
C'est un essaim de poignards-cristal
Qui bourdonne sous l′pick-up des DJ's
En mains anonymes des ruches noires
Ça y est, la rumeur du vent efface ton monde
Tu es ce crâne au sourire sans fin
Oh infini éjaculatoire
Salvation, beats your ears
When they will take you by your cold hands
For the death′s dance
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Dancing the death dance
She's coming fast
Come on, come on, come on, come on
She′s coming fast
Dancing the death′s dance
Dancing the death's dance
She′s coming fast
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
She's coming fast
She′s coming fast
Come on, roll, come on, roll
Come on, roll, come on, roll
Come on roll, she's coming fast
She′s coming fast (she's coming fast)
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on
She's coming fast
She′s coming fast
She′s coming fast
She's coming fast
She′s coming fast
She's coming fast (whoa!)
Searchin′ for the last trance?
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense
Dancing the death's dance
She′s coming fast
Fondus dans l'ébène pour d'étranges parades nuptiales
Cadavres exquis et ravers célèbrent le grand tout
Trémoussent leur cul dans l′infusoire des sociétés macabres
Foire aux vanités au chant du hibou
Salvation, by hard beats
When they will take you by your cold hands
For the death′s dance
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Dancing the death's dance
Tes neuf vies se sont écoulées, bébé Ils approchent
Leurs tambours roulent la galoche des loteries infernales
Demi-dieux grotesques
Joyeux et glaçants face aux psychés, crachent l′écume des lunes
Et des queues de comètes dans tes annales
Salvation, by hard kicks
When they will take you by your jelly brains
For the death's dance
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Dancing the death's dance
Dancing the death′s dance
Dancing the death′s dance
Passé le scalpel des jours
C'est un essaim de poignards-cristal
Qui bourdonne sous l′pick-up des DJ's
En mains anonymes des ruches noires
Ça y est, la rumeur du vent efface ton monde
Tu es ce crâne au sourire sans fin
Oh infini éjaculatoire
Salvation, beats your ears
When they will take you by your cold hands
For the death′s dance
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin′ for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Is there anybody here
Searchin' for the last trance? (Last trance)
Loopy bones and skeletons breathe
Into the winds of nonsense (nonsense)
Dancing the death dance
She's coming fast
Come on, come on, come on, come on
She′s coming fast
Dancing the death′s dance
Dancing the death's dance
She′s coming fast
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
She's coming fast
She′s coming fast
Come on, roll, come on, roll
Come on, roll, come on, roll
Come on roll, she's coming fast
She′s coming fast (she's coming fast)
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on
She's coming fast
She′s coming fast
She′s coming fast
She's coming fast
She′s coming fast
She's coming fast (whoa!)
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