We're dancing upon
The ruins of ancient empires
Under the rubble
Of ancient words
Casting arcane
Litanies of angels
The opalescence of obscure vaults
And decadent pomps
Still staring
The streets gone mad
Of new worlds... and still,
following with heart in hand
Heavy with anguish
Purpled streets
That blood once saw
Hospitable alcoves
Waiting for the morning's scents
The painted sky crowned by dawn
We're dancing upon
The ruins of ancient empires
Under the rubble
Of ancient words
Casting arcane
Litanies of angels
The opalescence of obscure vaults
And decadent pomps
Metamorphosis!
The depths of the sea
Mesmerize me! Oh no!
Metamorphosis!
The veil of time