Shall you Return? to the 7th Throne of the Kings after twelve hundreds long Fiery tormented years The fall So long Way down To the Archetype order
Enter Princess of Lust The Lady Dressed in Red A mantle in desire Of carnal subconsciousness These arrows Are merciless For pleasure and pain Stunned
By the grim gray The steel of Astron silver The blissful mask The untimely Entropy (of All) The fall of contradiction Under the striding Hooves Scars
[originally written by Siouxsie & The Banshees]
You are the Gleaming King In the starry plains Of the Twilight Sky Who stands Among Spirits of Darkness Your Throne made of Stone Your Scepter made
cold stiffness The visitors are here They draw near like the flashing Of a pallid memory That cannot be disposed of The blood that has painted your hands
I can see now Clearly the end I know Which card will be drawn next [Repeat last verse] I know my time has come To take my place Among the circle of
[Unbroken Vow II] This is the Black Maze I have Entered Where the numbness of Souls Exists in Eternal Dark Here I lay floating Blind and Powerless
