Dancing endlessly
dying suddenly
That's the order
The natural order to things
Everybody fears it
but they can't run away.They can't hide from him
The man that comes in a pale horse
The man behind the black hood
The man who always wins in chess
The burning feeling in your chest
Fear
Pain
Death
The man standing next to you
waiting to take your soul
To the unknown
Death likes to dance
and while we live we all dancing with him
and when the music fades
We fall
Fall into the unknow
Death will come for us all
But not with rage or brutality
He comes with tenderness and mercy
That's why I don't fear the Grim reaper
I dance with him til
Dancing endlessly
dying suddenly
That's the order
The natural order to things
Everybody fears it
but they can't run away.They can't hide from him
The man that comes in a pale horse
The man behind the black hood
The man who always wins in chess
The burning feeling in your chest
Fear
Pain
Death
The man standing next to you
waiting to take your soul
To the unknown
Death likes to dance
and while we live we all dancing with him
and when the music fades
We fall
Fall into the unknow
Death will come for us all
But not with rage or brutality
He comes with tenderness and mercy
That's why I don't fear the Grim reaper
I dance with him til
Thanks to you! I wish upon you the Muses, the great princesses of inspiration, for them to dance around your head and make you engender visions that your whole body itches to turn into drawings and paintings that make you a amazing creator of fantasies!