Dead come alive in a rhythm
We don’t know
A melody binds them

The music flows
And the world divides
One trapped outside, the other alive

She rises from the keys
Her song now complete
Steps into the garden where the worlds discreetly meet
The ghosts turn to follow
Their confusion laid bare
Why fear the living when
Freedom’s in the air?

Her notes soft and deep
On the other side they weep

She rises from the keys
Her song now complete
Steps into the garden where the worlds discreetly meet
The ghosts turn to follow
Their confusion laid bare
Why fear the living when
Freedom’s in the air?
Burn!

Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!
Dance of Souls!