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