De Lioncourt

In the time of changes, I've been awakened
Inside the marsh pit, touched by the day
Where a thousand Sun ray collide with the rain
And the knife of sour pain fades me away

Carried with somber faith
Sentimental mistake
In the dawn of my day
It seems to me that I've been disgraced

In sometimes, I've seen the day
Night along, sepulcher's fane
Child of night, oh God of grave
Much to you my heart's been brave

I've been telling tales, things that we did
Sharpened blooded nails pierced in my heart
In the theater mansion, I've found embrace
Within crimson veil, they've felt the blaze

Crushed them through others' make
They've perished with my hate
In the dusk of our days
It seems to me that I have felt great

In sometimes, I've seen the day
Night along, sepulcher's fane
Child of night, oh God of grave
Much to you my heart's been brave
If I'd never get the chance
To break through the hell its gates
I would make sure once again
That no one would ever escape