Curtains (The Dumb Supper)

By worded spells they’re trained to stay in line
Reside in darkness

Dead but dreaming in their endless sleep
Doomed to life this flock of sheep

Endless harrowing of hell in life
Knowledge lost at what cost

The curtains fall before us all
In ignorance they dance the dance
As darkness calls

Resound the horn that makes them close their eyes
Prevailing darkness

Dead but living in a sensеless game
Torn apart on roads to fame

Is this thе twilight of an age
The dumb supper, when the dead come back to life

This is the dawning of the end
The dumb supper… and the dead shall dance no more

The open wounds can’t heal but yet they smile
Embracing darkness
Dead yet living they all share the meal
The pact with fate forever sealed