Dance of fire, masquerade Supernatural parade Silk and candles, cold champagne Only smile, no more pain Night of passion magic night Pretty faces are so bright Fairy-tale just for you And you can’t believe it’s true
CHORUS When the sun is rising up All this ball disappears in the dark Under mask empty eyes like an ice You have a dream in your mind Real love but try to find Under mask empty eyes Like an ice
Lie and false but nothing else Now you hate this magic dance Only enemies around Instead of music scary sound