Dansa På Min Grav

They want to teach you to crawl, to walk in step.
They want to teach you to march, to stand at attention.
Stand in line and clap your hands, to agree for the best of it.
Teach you how the wind changes, to follow for the best of it.

They want to teach you to lie, when it's tough.
Teach you to bow and to bend, for some idiot.
I want to teach you to dance, if it ever happens.
If I have a say in it, then you shall dance on my grave.

They want to teach you to doubt, what you believe.
Walk around and be afraid of, your sister and your brother.
I want to teach you to dance, if it ever happens.
If I have a say in it, then you shall dance on my grave.

Then you shall dance on my grave.

Then you shall dance on my grave