Title: „The Last Dance“ (Verse 1) The shadows whisper, the night passes, Clara’s footsteps are lost in the mist. Faces masked, their shine now dim, Secrets wither on burnt seeds. (Chorus) Dance, Clara, dance – the last dance, Hope fades in the gloomy branches. Masks fall, the truth burns, A nightmare that knows no end. (Verse 2) The carousel stands still, no sound, Doll eyes stare cold and trusting. The sweet scent of something long lost, Mixes with fear, deeply hidden. (Repeat chorus) Dance, Clara, dance – the last dance, Hope fades in the gloomy branches. Masks fall, the truth burns, A nightmare that knows no end. (Bridge) Between light and shadow, there she found herself, Imprisoned in the mirror, faceless and pale. But in the silence, a faint plea, A breath of life remained. (Final Refrain) Dance, Clara, dance – the last round dance, But now with courage in free branches. Masks broken, the darkness fades, The nightmare ends, the morning arrives.
