I see a graveyard's pastnThe revolution's taken backnWhatever happened to the sonsnNo more sunshine herenOnly darkness herenThere's no-one living in this townnnCause the dead are dancingnThe dead are dancingnThe dead are dancing nIn the townnnMother Mary comes to menIn this graveyard of hypocrisynBut father Renta says I'll have to paynIn the dead are buried liesnA sinful phantom criesnCan't we just rest up on the hillnnBut the moonlight calls usnThe moon, it calls usnUp and out into the townnYes, the dead are dancingnThe dead are dancingnThe dead are dancingnIn the townnnHeaven does it come to menIn the dreaming that my soul's been freednAnd the torment of my madness gone awaynAnd though god says he lovesnAnd I, I think of lovenI cannot change the way I amnnAnd so the moon, it calls menThe lunatic calls menUp and out into the townnYes, the dead are dancingnThe dead are dancing nThe dead are dancingnIn the town