All delight in misery These words are what he said We'll dance to darkness' symphony As we dance to wake the dead The dead can talk, and the dead may walk The light in your eyes makes you someone to stalk If I was any closer I could feel the pulse in your neck With your nerves a mess, and your head a wreck... With a voice to pierce the light of the sky Deliverance of sin to a hellish demise We'll cover this earth! We'll paint it all red! This is the symphony of the dead! Wake the dead! Wake the dead! All delight in misery These words are what he said We'll dance to darkness' symphony As we dance to wake the dead Wake the dead! Wake the dead! This is the symphony of the dead! The symphony of the dead!