Original lyrics

EN

Know us not as those before Remember us as brothers in war Man against flesh, two rounds for the best Winner gets everything, but not rest. Our Grand Halls filled with awe As we drank our sorrow and choked back gall. She looks pretty in red All the same she wants us dead Remember us who crafted her groom We play the organ 'til we meet our doom. Perhaps her majesty will take pity to bed? Waltzing slowly, as the wedding chapel falls the siren calls Beckoning one and all (beckoning all) Listening intently to the broadcasting misery Our hearts intact while our minds react. Our hearts intact while our minds react. We tighten our ties and fix our collars right It's only fitting that we die tonight [3x]