Pray tell me / Wise Trevrizent / Are not the good
ones all dead / In shallow graves / In distant
lands / Banished from castles of the Grail

Into the mansions of the Sun / Where Doom is
housed in golden rooms / In amber dreaming / Kept
by silent halls / Like all crystal / There is to
fall

In girun i mus nocte et consuminur igni
ingirunimusnocteetconsuminurigni In girun i mus
nocte et consuminur igni

Pray tell me / Wise Trevrizent / Is not our life
like our love / Treasured and clung to with tooth
and nail / Yet uncomplete until let go of

Into the mansions of the Sun / Where Doom is
housed in golden rooms / In amber dreaming / Kept
by silent halls / Like all crystal / There is to
fall