The Regality Dance - Elvenking

The Regality Dance - Elvenking
Gentlemen and ladies all please lend me your attention
I beg your pardon for my cheek please join this heathen reel
Strange rules has this dance suffers from a serious allergy
Reddens and becomes so unkind when people are
Acting just like you
The regal dance's about to start and I am here to tell you
There's many a slip twixt cup and lipsticks something
That could help you
On and on please join the ball nobody will stop you
The steps they are so simple look the moon is dancing too
Drink a toast with the wise man no one will care for you
Let the dances have their go follow 'till they reach the end
Mind the minstrels they will say you're just another scarecrow
Not a word a single word not for all the
Whole d**n world you say you say
Step out of this regalia dance
One foot in heaven one in your grave
Mind this last one it make you fall
A regardless
When your every single choice
Taken by the spin of a penny coin
I came I saw do not nothing at all
Do not to moralize you
Or spitting hateful sentences just trying to tease
Your rudiment pride
Live and let live told the wise man as no one cared for him
From the soil which is now part of leaving is so
Easier than living he says
Step out of this regalia dance
One foot into heaven one in your grave
Mind this last one it make you fall
A regardless
When your every single choice
Taken by the spin of a penny coin
Biennium mesdames eta messieurs
To the dance pain
Please come in and hurry up or
You will miss your turn
Step out of this regalia dance
One foot into heaven one in your grave
Mind this last one it make you fall
A regardless
When your every single choice
Taken by the spin of a penny coin
Step out of this regalia dance
One foot into heaven one in your grave
Mind this last one it make you fall
A regardless
When your every single choice
Taken by the spin of a penny coin
Face the truth are you worthy of this honesty filled celebration
Another tune bursting forth from the passion that
Glides in my veins can you feel it
A speaking portrait's in front of me do you acknowledge yourself
Who painted you