| Song | The Dance Of Demons |
| Artist | Penitent |
| Album | Melancholia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Deep into the | |
| Norse woods. | |
| Gathered around the fire, we danced in honour to death. | |
| Alone in the darkness of night. | |
| Dancing around the fire, we hail the demons of death. | |
| It`s the symphony of our destiny. | |
| Noone trespass on our land. | |
| Death waits for he who does. | |
| It`s the white mans dance. | |
| We are dancing with our demons. | |
| The demons within our flesh. | |
| This is the ultimate ecstasy. | |
| Nothing to compare it with. | |
| We have become one with death. |