Dance of Death

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    Shadow puppets
    The old man nearly died
    They dance in the light from his hand
    He remembers when fate was more kind
    And cool summer rain soaked the land
    Bells in the temple, a buddah Reclines
    Meanwhile to the east and again to the north
    Shiva awaits in the sand
    Smooth as leather - unchained by the blade
    A face made of stone will remain
    Who will remember the love that we made
    And hand writes a word and the word is genocide

    Kill not your enemy
    Love not your friend
    Turning in ecstasy
    We learn the dance of death

    No water
    One in ten survive
    Cries of the damned flood the land
    Another leader more dead than alive
    With innocent blood on his hand
    Gunfire by dayligth - murder by night
    Run to the hills on the voyage of your past
    Memories faded by night
    Nowhere to go so they learn how to dance
    Their hands speak of days left behind
    Your murderer's your saviour by strange circumstance
    A lesson in lies for the children of the damned

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    Kill not your enemy
    Love not your friend
    Turning in ecstasy
    We learn the dance of death

    Silent as angels
    The old man survive
    Serene as a statue they stand
    They drink propaganda and breath cyanide
    Meanwhile in Asia the rains begin again

    Kill not your enemy
    Love not your friend
    Turning in ecstasy
    We learn the dance of death

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    Composición: Mark Reale y Don Van Stavern

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