Dance With The Dead - Seven Witches

You have a heart of steel and a soul of fire

A distorted point of view

You were chasing a dream reaching for the stars

But you never followed through

Prepare yourself to take the fall

You’ll feel the pain, you’ll feel it all

You’ve slammed yourself against the wall

You made the choise, you made the call

Now you’re running in circles, recalling what you had

It’s enough to drive you mad

Your world has crumbled into unfit pieces

Delirious nomad

Prepare yourself to take the fall

You’ll feel the pain, you’ll feel it all

You’ve slammed yourself against the wall

You made the choise, you made the call

Dance with the dead

Lost in your head

Dance with the dead

Lost in your head

Put yourself on a road to a dead end

Put yourself where your voice was never heard

Put yourself where the walls are closing in Your voice was never heard

Drowning in sorrow from time that you borrowed

No longer on your side

The spirit that moved you now at a stand still

Lost, the flame finally died

Prepare yourself to take the fall

You’ll feel the pain, you’ll feel it all

You’ve slammed yourself against the wall

You made the choise, you made the call

Dance with the dead

Lost in your head

Dance with the dead

Lost in your head

Put yourself on a road to a dead end

Put yourself where your voice was never heard

Put yourself where the walls are closing in Your voice was never heard