The Spectres Dance - Dark Moor

If, in the night

You’re alone and in sight

Of the Holy Company of ghosts

You can’t forget

You’ve incurred a debt

That must collect the Ancient Host

You move in nonstop advance

In a dead trance

You have no chance

As you are taken in their dance:

The spectres dance!

The spectres dance!

To hand you a cross

A wraith comes across

His face looks pale and yellow-eyed

This game’s perverse:

Passing on the curse

But now you’re the procession’s guide

You move in nonstop advance

In a dead trance

You have no chance

As you are taken in their dance:

The spectres dance!

The spectres dance!

Deadly dance!

The spectres dance!

You have to dance

March and briskly prance

Dancing wildly all the time

Leading the way

You are seeking prey

Far off, some bells chime…

You move in nonstop advance

In a dead trance

You have no chance

As you are taken in their dance:

The spectres dance!

The spectres dance!

Deadly dance!

The spectres dance!

The Ancient Host!