Charnel`s Ball

When the night's slowly falling, shadows grow
 Longer in the cold moonlight,
 The nightbirds are singing their said tunes - then the
 Time has come for the charnel's ball.
 White bones in the moonlight
 Dressed up also in white
 Dancing upon their own tombs
 Waltzing across the
 Graveyard is
 Filled with joy
 Corpses are looking like toys
 Undead girls and boys
 Dance in the charnel's ball!
 You're asleep and you don't hear a thing, then the
 Dead are crawling out of their tombs.
 We think death is for eternity but midnight welcomes
 The dead to dance.
 White bones in the moonlight
 Dressed up also in white
 Dancing upon their own tombs
 Waltzing across the
 Graveyard is
 Filled with joy
 Corpses are looking like toys
 Undead girls and boys
 Dance in the charnel's ball!
 White bones in the moonlight
 Dressed up also in white
 Dancing upon their own tombs
 Waltzing across the
 Graveyard is
 Filled with joy
 Corpses are looking like toys
 Undead girls and boys
 Dance in the charnel's ball!