No more delight or croning around
Whisper the word hold my hand
Nowhere forget I shall refuse you
Never forget who you´ve been
And you will fight with demons

And we shall go to town
And we´ll read betwen the riches
And we´ll dream if we don´t go down

Follow the paths stay on the wrong side
Only when you is swollen with tears
Don´t bring your things just like you serve you
Only fool turns around
And you will fight with demons
And we shall go to town
And you will wear you´re best shoes
And we´ll dance if we don´t go down
And we´ll dance if we don´t go down