Dance Her Spirit Dead
music: Sanga/Bergius | lyric: Barthold
II [ unreleased Demo Tape ]
A little girl, her heart of gold
For silvercoins her heart she sold
That little girl was led astray
With silvercoins she had to pay
See this ground, where she bled
Come with me and dance her sprit dead
And so the whispering winds weep her name
Her lips turned as blue as her empty eyes
On naked ground she naked lies
Come with me and burn our love
Come dance her spirit dead
See this ground, where she bled
Come with me and dance her sprit dead