UK Decay - Decadence | Текст песни

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In moonlight
Danced through the night
Dancing in the white light
Freedom from conditioned trance
So stand so grand in decadence

And the white light
Danced through your stomach
Pulls tight
Tight pulls the chords of your empty heart

In decadence
The dance of decadence

Defiant stance - a new decade
Of decadence
Realise your personal destiny
Fighting the fat and prosperous
Brood of mediocrity
Once safe in its prosperity
Now burns

In decadence
The dance of decadence

The cry of truth - a state of mind -
................................Call it youth
Take up your part in the play
Decapitate the day
White eyed - hatchets high - luddite like

In decadence
Decadancing - you can be your own king
You can be your own king
In the dance of decadence
Deca-deca-deca-decadance