Flowers Of Love

Flowers of love will sweeten his death

Red dust gives love to him

Red dust gives love to his motionless body

Lying here in front of me,

Lying in front of this emptiness...

Forever, this song

In seconds all gone

Having seen, having seen...

Who's gonna care about me?

Go home before they start crying

Go home before the feast begins

Or would you like to join in with us?

But let me tell you,

There is no blood to be seen.

There is no violence, not at all!

So let's dance, so let's dance

So let's celebrate...