Verse 1 The ballroom lies beneath the ground, Where ancient footsteps still resound. The waltz begins, the violins weep, While ghosts arise from dreamless sleep. Chorus Sepulchre waltz, take my hand, Lead me through the shadowed land. In your arms, the night’s embrace, A danse macabre of lost grace. Verse 2 The chandeliers in silence sway, Their crystal tears have lost their way. The dancers twirl through faded light, Their hollow eyes reflect the night. Chorus Sepulchre waltz, the floor’s aglow, With echoes only dead hearts know. Through broken time, we slowly spin, A fleeting breath of what has been. Instrumental Break: [Hier keine Lyrics – nur Musik] Verse 3 The violins grow faint and thin, The final step is drawn within. The dancers bow, their forms dissolve, The night forgets the waltz they wove. Chorus Sepulchre waltz, the music dies, The darkness veils the mournful skies. One final turn, one final call, Before the silence claims it all. The darkness veils the mournful skies.
