From a dark horizon
A harlot once came
Searching for the right path
To bring her to fame
Ignorance and falsity:
A perfect symbiosis, for a royalty
Hold on
To your throne of glass
Let not
Oblivion veil your name
Stand strong
Against the days that pass
Fight time
Your empty shell is the
Pillars of your fame
In the tower of the queen
The joker loses his stage
As she wields the banner
Of vanity for the wage
Beware
Doubles fill the court
Who's who
In this hollow masquerade
Take heed
Your reign might be short
But wait
The crown on your head could be saved
By blood on the blade