DANCE OF THE DEAD (PLES MRTVACA)
[Music & text: Hoc]

I’m waking up, apathy is everywhere
life is made to be thrown away anywhere
While dead dogs are carried to the waste area
I’m driving myself into the certain death

And I dance
Dance of the dead

On the hells gate I meet my clone friends
We all stay in line and take numbers
‘cause new working day is beginning now
I prepare myself to follow the steps

And I dance
Dance of the dead