A perfect face
Held by the tears
Hung off a wall
Forever remains
A holy ghost...
Remember her smile?
As times fades away
With dust on her name?
Were the children of death
Marching as one
Not like a cancer upon the earth
I'm beating my drums
'Cause one day I'll end
Leaving my vainglorious pout
Up on your walls
We're the Beautiful Dead
This Black Sun is born
It swallows the ground
Pleasure in death serenades the one,
Not in pretense
My destiny loves
I'll dance underground
Wearing devotion as my crown
Time only tells
We're the Beautiful Dead