Ghost Dancer Lyrics

Can we dance our way out of damnation?
We are all going to Hell
Just like every mantis feasts on its mate
Dementia rules us all

You'll be a ghost dancer one
Shaking to the tune of Death
Listen to her play
She is the master snake-charmer

Weave and pulsate to her spell
Ecstasy is granted only in delusion

A prescription is only addictive
Price set by Death
The atheist's sacrament
Now give your tokens
To the Ferryman