Void of dementia
 Clarity, illusion
 Illusion

 Smiling faces
 Murderous gazes
 The stylish savoir-faire
 Of a pompous assassin

 In minds that rot away, in pacing decay

 Sin, delightful and warm, wine of the damned soul
 Wandering in stupor

 Smiling faces
 Murderous gazes
 The stylish savoir-faire
 Of a pompous assassin

 In minds that rot away, in pacing decay

 Walls, cold and unforgiving, drink my blood

 Solitude's arms stretch far indeed
 In strangling embrace

 Like petals of nothingness...

 The tragedy of the lovesick
 In passionate distance
 A comedy of gods
 Blinded by arrogance

 Singing of fire and flesh

 They take us in their arms

 The tragedy of the lovesick
 In passionate distance

 Singing of fire and flesh

 They take us in their arms

 A comedy of gods
 Blinded by arrogance