We dance with monsters

We dance with monsters
It's the making of our story
a passing dead and gone
Fairy tales wait in mystery
And monsters sing in song
Even though these lives have ended
Their memory will carry on
A beautiful nightmare will begin
And our hero's will stand strong
There is a place only the dead know
Real corpses dance and are true to heart
It's the making of our story
Where in death we do not part...