Color Is The Way Of Sell in Panic, Sky Fell!

Inner me, greener seas, sweetest thoughts
Come to me, with no breaks, save me from dark

Dance dead!

I will incinerate your traces in me
To come back to life, to come back to life

Half-dead i am, so much time i spent
Cut my throat
But i won't perish
I am already

Wondering how breathe is
Seeking the wind to blow
Looking for a masterpiece
Like a painter's hand flow

Blue skies of deeper happiness
Is to look and make you smile
You smile.

But if i can't no longer have it
I will break and leave with sadness
I will break it

The hands of fate will struggle from the ground through your mind
Will take you from everything that concerns in human kind

Only spirit flows on immaterial world
That separates flesh from idleness
You should know the price of consequences
For living so worldly and mindless sold.
Sold!
(we will dance on their graves. bring life and joy for their death so gray)

Yeah, let's make a toast
For the non-living,
For the godless and the lost soul.

Now, ever
Dance dead! dance dead!
Now, ever
Now dance dead! dance dead!
Oh!

Darkside! dancefloor! dance dead!