| [00:00.15] | The chandeliers light |
| [01:02.07] | The mirror's glance |
| [01:18.03] | A shine not to bright |
| [01:44.37] | An emotion of romance |
| [02:20.43] | Mighty mirrors reflect the nobles proud bleed |
| [02:34.14] | Golden chests contain the rich men wealth |
| [03:09.09] | Sepulchral darkness surrounds the mind |
| [03:12.51] | Lustrous slk hides the poor flesh |
| [03:34.56] | The one who got my favour |
| [03:37.05] | Already dressed in purple blood |
| [03:45.66] | Our steps are leaving a red trail |
| [03:49.65] | In the circle of my dance |
| [04:46.50] | A green eyed man enters the hall |
| [04:50.16] | His white skin awakes the red coloured dream |
| [05:04.29] | Crackling tunes of breaking bones |
| [05:12.09] | The warm liquid it is my delight |
| [05:25.26] | Voiceless screms surround my head |
| [05:50.97] | My body fills with new life |
| [05:55.11] | Renewing force flows through my veins |
| [06:04.59] | Elated music supports the corpse dance |