N Ap ertia NoK al ruep, SerdneT tnaved L Towers escaping by millions on floating platforms Glowing from lunar reflection Among these astral bodies, resides a faerie Weaving on a star, empress of space and time It's a feeble attempt, to overcome the throne Since the dispersion of the Orb Mid-season of the coloured rains on Arthrone's kingdom Cowardness of the loathsome guards of this empire A ball of fantasy disappearing in shadows Behold, the fall of Arthrone A goblin smiling by a flash of rune The being of nothingness part with his domain Vast extent of already forgotten beats Observing his face with its impregnated ugliness Crying under the whinning moon Dances the scarlet viper of our writings On the stones, soon to be angels End-season, ashes and ruins for the rose Myrmidon, this only bird in the wind Source of lightning, reflection of the warrior Behold, the fall of Arthrone The quiet dawn of a tired sunset Solemn scorn, all that is given to us O, L engcr sed stna Siup es treum DnauK L enu L aruelp r siamaj L serteKna es tnorderp ne selio T Lerorua esucicnehs snad nu reheuo K ed liclo S O, L engcr sed stna Siup tse trom Siuped L noitrepsid ed LebrO Ctse L serte iu K Stiufne ne snoi Lim ed seLe Krap setnativel
N Ap ertia NoK al ruep, SerdneT tnaved L Towers escaping by millions on floating platforms Glowing from lunar reflection Among these astral bodies, resides a faerie Weaving on a star, empress of space and time It's a feeble attempt, to overcome the throne Since the dispersion of the Orb Mid-season of the coloured rains on Arthrone's kingdom Cowardness of the loathsome guards of this empire A ball of fantasy disappearing in shadows Behold, the fall of Arthrone A goblin smiling by a flash of rune The being of nothingness part with his domain Vast extent of already forgotten beats Observing his face with its impregnated ugliness Crying under the whinning moon Dances the scarlet viper of our writings On the stones, soon to be angels End-season, ashes and ruins for the rose Myrmidon, this only bird in the wind Source of lightning, reflection of the warrior Behold, the fall of Arthrone The quiet dawn of a tired sunset Solemn scorn, all that is given to us O, L engcr sed stna Siup es treum DnauK L enu L aruelp r siamaj L serteKna es tnorderp ne selio T Lerorua esucicnehs snad nu reheuo K ed liclo S O, L engcr sed stna Siup tse trom Siuped L noitrepsid ed LebrO Ctse L serte iu K Stiufne ne snoi Lim ed seLe Krap setnativel
