Noirminence
Watch the shadows trace the floor
Spinning slowly through the door
Time is bending like a wire
In a cool, theatrical fire (oooh)
We are dancing on a thread
To the rhythm of the unsaid
Let the colors bleed and glow
In the only waltz we know
Glass is cracking on the wall
No one worries where we fall (ahhhh)
We are dancing on a thread
To the rhythm
of the unsaid
Let the colors bleed and glow
In the only waltz we know
Only the waltz remains... (mmmmm)