The melody of estern good and faith drift in
blessed the player feels the cursed feels sins wash.
Unseen the devil prances and orders his orchestra to begin.
The cords of the dead singles and the cords of the living faithless are played
Song and dance.. Happy happy happy and around us people are dying..
No sence of the party for the ehical and peaceful.
The dancers unaware are dancing to the tunes of the devil.. in time in time they will start o sucum..Sigh..