Flowers of love will sweeten his death Red dust gives love to him Red dust gives love to his motionless body Lying here in front of me, Lying in front of this emptiness... Forever, this song In seconds all gone Having seen, having seen... Who's gonna care about me? Go home before they start crying Go home before the feast begins Or would you like to join in with us? But let me tell you, There is no blood to be seen. There is no violence, not at all! So let's dance, so let's dance So let's celebrate...