How high the Sun
  For the Lovers, for the Moon
  For the Hanged Man
  For the Fool
  
  Tread gently with your dancing feet
  Over past men in righteous sleep
  The princes pale the life that failed
  Poisoned they too once had their day
  
  Dance over the graves
  And scream for solace out of day
  With a grimoire, syringe, a mind unhinged
  Oh come what ever may
  
  Watching the world
  Pass us slowly by
  A corpse into quicklime
  Black beneath your eyes
  
  Hey
  Life fades away
  
  How high the Sun
  For the Devil, for the World
  For the Temperance
  The Death's dance
  
  In garden green the worm and fiend
  Weave beautiful each our dream
  Eat at the timbers of sanity
  And then we wake up into
  
  Dance over the graves
  And scream for solace out of day
  With a grimoire, syringe, a mind unhinged
  Oh come what ever may
  
  Watching the world
  Pass us slowly by
  A corpse into quicklime
  Black beneath your eyes
  
  Swords to sever limb
  Wands to grind the bone
  Cups to drain the blood
  Coins to shut the eyes
  
  Life fades away
  
  Dance over the graves
  Come what ever may