Dance
Dance Dance! Dance!! Dance!!! For your doom is here Rushing to you with Arms wide open Expecting an embrace Rejoice! Rejoice!! Rejoice!!! For your tormentor Sings songs of victory Just because your doom Is at hand Be happy! Jump for joy! Jubilate! For your kings Contributes to your sickness Smiling as you die slowly They watch you fade away They expose you in the city of plague Still you are told to stay safe Dance, oh! Earth Rejoice be glad Felicitate, oh! Jubilate For you're helpless For you'll die a pauper And your kings will follow suit Only in their expensive suits ®Sam Petros