Pray tell me / Wise Trevrizent / Are not the good ones all dead / In shallow 
graves / In distant lands / Banished from castles of the Grail 

Into the mansions of the Sun / Where Doom is housed in golden rooms / In 
amber dreaming / Kept by silent halls / Like all crystal / There is to fall 

In girun i mus nocte et consuminur igni ingirunimusnocteetconsuminurigni In 
girun i mus nocte et consuminur igni 

Pray tell me / Wise Trevrizent / Is not our life like our love / Treasured 
and clung to with tooth and nail / Yet uncomplete until let go of 

Into the mansions of the Sun / Where Doom is housed in golden rooms / In 
amber dreaming / Kept by silent halls / Like all crystal / There is to fall