Now we invite you all on a show so called
The Friday night of our souls
So get prepared to put the end
My friends, of the workweek masquerade
Leave all false luster on the floor and
Join the core of our exulted horde
Rest assured this circle dance’ll remove
The horror’s lance from our souls
Let’s raise the dead
And lead the Horo dance
Horo dance pure romance
Join us in the Horo dance
Horo dance pure romance
They say the chain is as strong
As its weakest link is
And it’s so wicked don’t you think?
Don’t have a doubt ‘cause when we start, of course
We will make it to the end
Spirits not all liquid flow
Bottoms up! And off we go!
Battle for our inner sanctum
We will win not foe disrupters
Make a laughing-stock of fear in you
Unity’ll make it disappear
Let’s raise the dead
And lead the Horo dance
Horo dance pure romance
Join us in the Horo dance
Horo dance pure romance
Let us spin the ring!
Problems seem to be forgotten
Horo will set us free
This is all we need
Now
Give me your hands to put the shackles back
Pack the freedom, end the joy!
The work, the week, the worse the whip
Awaits us in the coming days
Flow of spirits, to and fro
Battle is won. And off we go
Desperation won’t inflict us damage
Fight or Vae victis!
We will
Live trough
Hell and
Come back here
To participate
