Through The Pale Door Songtext / Lyric

Welcome my dear please take my hand It's wonderful here it's really quite grand

The moment still, await the hour The Masquerade for Time's dead flowers



Dancing and reeling We move beneath shadows We've hung from the ceiling

All memory receding Take leave of reason In step with the bleeding






Chapter & Verse the lyric takes flight Red is the day as red is the night

The hours pass, the years expire The dance goes on, we spin on fire



Laughing and screaming A wide-awake nightmare Diseased and believing

In mourning-deceiving Ever in motion and ever in grieving



Welcome my dear please take my hand It's wonderful here it's really quite grand



Shadows now descending To join in the Madness The song never-ending

Wounds never mending Wretched in countenance The fear now transcending