The iron curtain call of death
as little's left to fill a breath
The will won't last too long
but enough for one more song
No more chance
One last dance
One last elation
before damnation
The future walled away
The light confiscated from day
With darkness all that's left
to leave for those bereft
No more chance
One last dance
One more smiling face
before there is no trace
Drink the poisoned wine
It goes down just as fine
Forget about your starvation
and every contemplation
No more chance
One last dance
to die in some embrace
to die within your grace
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