The chandeliers light  The mirror's glance  A shine not to bright  An emotion of romance    Mighty mirrors reflect the nobles proud blood  Golden chests contain the rich men wealth  Sepulchral darkness surrounds the mind  Lustrous silk hides the poor flesh    The one who got my favour,  Already dressed in purple blood  Our steps are leaving a red trail,  In the circle of my dance    A green eyed men enters the hall  His white skin awakes the red coloured dream  Crackling tunes of breaking bones  The warm liquid, it is my delight    The one who got my favour,  Already dressed in purple blood  Our steps are leaving a red trail,  In the circle of my dance    The chandeliers light  The mirror's glance  A shine not to bright  An emotion of romance    Voiceless screams surround my head  My body fills with new life  Renewing force flows through my veins  Elated music supports the corpse dance    The one who got my favour,  Already dressed in purple blood  Our steps are leaving a red trail,  In the circle of my dance