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Whether we be christian or satanic, we all live on the one earth |
| Can you dance with me now? Just to that white place High above the clouds Where the angels sing Where the harps play themselves Where the golden light From beyong the Gate welcomes... Becons, Saying in your mind Things about warmth and love Or would you prefere To dance with me To the underworld To hell? Where your soul is never at rest Where it will burn Till forever and a day Where all you shall hear Is demonic laughter Maybe you just want to dance Where you are standing right now Perhaps beneath the moonlight Your arms in the air Your feet on the solid, warm earth A stream running nearby A bonfire burning bright Casting its bright red light upon your face Would you prefere that? I think you would |