Dia De Los Muertos

Way down south past a ghost town or two
 Where the crack of leather carries a tune
 I met a girl and we danced in the moonlight
 Before the sunrise she was my bride
 As marauders and bandits we rode through streets
 Laid to waste the corpse of our dreams
 We haunted the cities and drank our delight
 Wherever we pleased we lay for the night
 The summer moon destined to die
 Bonfires
 Bonfires burnin bright
 The autumn moon it came with a moan
 Parades of colors danced with the bones
 Her face grew pale where it was once gold
 Inside my madness she was so cold
 I turned and rolled my eyes to the white
 Straight through the heart with a bowie knife
 One second separates man and a beast
 Possession is so strong and i am so weak
 The autumn moon rose in the sky
 Bonfires
 Bonfires burnin bright
 Is she dead or is it me?