Low in the halls of the Kingdom of the Dead,
Nico would dance with his ghosts
The ones he had lost and the ones he had found
And the ones who had loved him the most
The ones who'd been gone for so very long
He couldn't remember their names
They spun him around on the damp old stones
Bringing all his sorrow and pain
But he never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
They danced through the day
And into the night through the fire that swept through the hall
From winter to summer then winter again
Til the walls did crumble and fall
And he never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
And he never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Never wanted to leave, never wanted to leave
Low in the halls of the Kingdom of the Dead
Nico would dance with his ghosts
The ones he had lost and the ones he had found
And the ones
Who had loved him the most
