Undead dance

Dead dancing, death beat, dancing puppets manipulated TV drama rigid body, marching neat cloth wearing the same mask dance. Jumping around in the mist from the foot of the dead body of the surrounding virtual soul, suddenly come offerings sound dense clouds, the fog of the death of more real! Puppet doll that invisible thread was silent death at the hands of a more controlled means of changing demons, claws, Ghostly Atmosphere sky, a silent rhythm of moving even more breathtaking! Alternative beauty fantasy TV drama continued exclusion and the washed look forward to stimulate the soul, the blue flame dance with the dead on the burning climax even more crazy in the wind, feel that a second suit brought by death pleasure!

All souls are immersed in this world only in black and white ecstasy of dancing with his body that illusory. They are representative of the dark endless dark night wandering. They are the darling of death, hell's angels, they are ... silent heart rhythm driven by the anxiety associated with death of the music and the pace of troubled souls united beat Bang, bang, bang ... fragile mind the continuing impact in the silent music China has become increasingly fast and heavy at last ... Bang! Bang ~ everything attributed to dust and natural! Soul drifting away from the body in the moment as if to see that omnipotent death it was a hand full of color and the grieving of the great sickle, walking slowly from the fog souls, all souls are the king of that powerful momentum repression can not move half, illusory body trembled struggle not live by! Then suddenly the sound ~ Death rising from the Quartet; Come on ... I can not move half-suppressed, illusory body trembled struggle not live by! Then suddenly the sound ~ Death rising from the Quartet; Come on ... I can not move half-suppressed, illusory body trembled struggle not live by! Then suddenly the sound ~ Death rising from the Quartet; come ... my child! Join our team now! Let us follow the beat of the death, beating a neat dance steps, wearing the same mask, a dark void in the sparkling blue accompanied by the public with the dancing fire of hell this "dead dance" it! Jumping to fog at times, take your pace, come on! Come on ... ...