Im Herzen ein Schloß, verborgen und kalt Umgeben von Stille und endlosem Wald
Im Herzen ein Schwert, erhaben und stolz Wer küsst meine Burg aus Sonnenholz Im Herzen ein Gott, verloren und arm Nur deine Flammen halten mich warm
Forever the echoes of the sunrise eve They still vibrate in my ears If a maiden opened the primeval gate This world would freeze in divine fear
Nocturnal windows Corners to sleep Dark illustrations Funeral leap
Let's dance as if the sky would tear us apart
All thine crimson pearls do flow Into a fairyboat of love Where fiery odes unveil their splendour Rise tranquil utopia Misanthropic borders clash While fever turns to rain Like feathered snow in summer's dress Your pulse should beat in shame
Let's dance as if the sky would tear us apart
Join thy sunset funeral Unsheltered tragedy indeed We hold the rose and praise ourselves We children of the postdawnseed