歌词
Struck is now the sun, his bleeding soul's warm
Paving the sky with this brand new red dawn
Now slowly he is abated, faded to the night
Ravaged by the darkness, the dark spirit of Kite
Blood is now spattered across the whole night sky
The soul now walks in between darkness and the night
I watch him perish now, I see his slow demise
A smoulder of the heavens for this greatest of tides
Thou art one true queen, mistress of the night
Sun's blood is slayer, is one true fright
From the howling stars, from the fiery hell
You reign most supreme with your sad crystal scream
Your crystal scream
You, who knows how to sedate us in your pale beams
Of madness and of pain, on us the feeble minds
Your sweet serenity figure, a pale as the white bone
Lies through the black dimness, a long shattered throne
So you carry on to conquer and to reign
Until the fallen sun shall rise yet once again
So your empires fall, your reign is dust to dust
Your beauty and your fair fears are now forever lost
Thou art one true queen, mistress of the night
Sun's blood is slayer, is one true fright
From the howling stars, from the fiery hell
You reign most supreme with your sad crystal scream
Your crystal scream
