We shall drink up this heady bowl of pain together
We, the Dead cities' children
We pass through centuries as shadows aiming the living
With stardust on our garments
For them our way is a bird and her name is Death
And our life shall forever remain in their sorrowful dreams
So kiss my mortal lips
And light up the obsequial fire so that I could die
In fire my flesh shall resurrect
We always get to know pain through pain
Above dead bodies shall the last king rise
And fire of creation shall be his sword
The heart bets in iron clutches born of the fear of those who left forever
Do you remember when they perished in delirious dreams
Night became our home under the Starrain
But the day came like Magedon
And pain touched us with her soft wings
By pain you shall be stigmatized
Our Alfaron has left forever