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