Dance sweet demons, dance
For we know this battle cannot last.
Sing sweet nightmares, sing
Wake me from my fitful sleep.
When will this opera end?
When will this play cease to exist?
Sing sweet nightmares, sing.
Dance sweet demons, dance.
When will you let your strings fall?
When will the puppets be set free?
Dance sweet demons, dance.
Sing sweet nightmares, sing.
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