Burning cell,
Behind locked doors,
Mirrors of agony,
The one who is damned
Is still locked there
Beneath the ashes of memories
Laughing coming from his cell:
"come and free me if you can
let us dance the dance of sorrow,
let me be free again!"

tango, tango with the beast
tango, can't you feel the kiss?

The man looked on
The laughing jester
"this cell is yours,
and you shell stay,
forever bound here,
until one of us
will go away"

tango....
Tango...

"you are wrong"
the jester said
"you are which is locked and dead.
We are both imprisoned here.
One is darkness, one is light yet
We are both unreal...

"you lie!"
the man said.
"no I am not,
hear this call:
the thunder coming
the storm shell crawl."