Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crowns
In the pale interior of this empty Ark
Since the Orcoid orb's feast wounded me
With the greatest passage of a flaming spark

On the North Sea, the King's Halls
Dance the fester with his serpent

[Chorus]
Perfidious forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
(used to this deceit of vespers gold)

On the ornemental throne, the previous fell
Engulfed by the perfume of the sweetest kiss
It's that Bergamot travels the wind of Arcane
With the ugly imp naked on the nebula

The hidden family in the King's own
Vanishing with deep sleep's dusk

[Chorus]
Perfidious forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
(used to this deceit of verpers gold)

"Thus, the glorious vessel climbed
On the incontournable way of the palace
In the chaos of the grotesque clown
Diagram of the noble malicious art
The ship struggling into horror
The ruler learned with the crystal
To conquer the black ice of punishment
The stars grasp for their proper "

The ornamental throne on the galleryDream the black
My landscape pleases me well in this legend
Wretched existence on an Atlantis burial by the lack
My Eden filled of my only fantasy
Following the tragic wind that made you a fool
My empire befell on my beloved creation, sordid star

Stading alone on this land, seed of the Silvertree
The acclamation of Fire to dream the last leaf
Before the masquerade relive the Carnival
The Juggler presenting the feast of Arthrone's King

Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crowns
In the pale interior of this empty Ark
A grand ceremony for the bastard prince
Who mourns his lost sphere of Archeen

On the North Sea, the King's Halls
Dance the fester with his serpent

[Chorus]
Perfidious forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
(used to this deceit of vespers gold)