2 October 2012
Come one Come all To the masquerade ball Into this dream You will soon start to fall
The ghostly figures They twirl and dance Hiding their dead eyes Behind bejewelled masks
Their shimmering forms A beautiful waltz Sweet is the music That plays on and on
Watching in awe Not able to move Graceful moving figures Twirl around you
I'm in my new dress I've donned my mask And with them I begin to dance
The gentle waltz The violin strings Moving, slow and steady In Harmony
No longer able to leave You've joined our sweet dance Flowing with the music You've lost your chance
So come one Come all In this dream you'll soon fall Die and come join us In this ghostly Masquerade ball.
Ghostly Masquerade Ball • Opuss № I