Lyrics The Lords Of The New Church

The Lords Of The New Church

Dance With Me

Let's dance little stranger

Show me secret sins

Love can be like bondage

Seduce me once again

Burning like an angel

Who has heaven in reprieve Burning like the voodoo man

With devils on his sleeve

Won't you dance with me

In my world of fantasy?

Won't you dance with me?

Ritual fertility.

Like an aparition

You don't seem real at all

Like a premonition

Of curses on my soul

The way I want to love you

Well it could be against the law

I've seen you in a thousand minds

You've made the angels fall

Won't you dance with me

In my world of fantasy?

Won't you dance with me?

Ritual fertility.

Oh come on little stranger

There's only one last dance

Soon the music's over

Let's give it one more chance.

Won't you dance with me

In my world of fantasy?

Won't you dance with me?

Ritual fertility.

Take a chance with me

In my world of fantasy.

Won't you dance with me?

Ritual fertility.