Danse Macabre – Live - Delain

Just 'cause it’s part of a plan

That doesn’t make it right

If I put my life in your hands

It’s still unmistakably mine

Dark its wings across a pitch-black-sky:

Death will come for me, but not tonight

Let the earth cover me

Angels will call for me

But in time, not tonight

Let the earth cover me

Angels will call for me

But in time, not tonight

I said I’d walk the mile

Not that I’d walk in line

I can not promise I’ll smile

But I can promise I’ll try

And if I ever make another vow

It’s to live for what’s right here and now

Let the earth cover me

Angels will call for me

But in time, not tonight

Let the earth cover me

Angels will call for me

But in time, not tonight

It’s the art of death

Give me your best

Give me your darkest

It’s the art of the fall

That comes for each and all

But I’ll keep it waiting for me

It’s the art of death

Give me your best

Give me your best

On the second that I fall apart

I will greet your old familiar face

But I reckon it won’t be today

Not today

Let the earth cover me

Angels will call for me

But in time, not tonight

Let the earth cover me

Angels will call for me

But in time, not tonight

Let the earth cover me

Let the earth cover me

Let the earth cover me

Let the earth cover me

Let the earth cover me