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!