The castle is lit with candles and torches The carriages of the nobles arrive in front The smell of splendour and decadence The masters and the mistresses are walking into the hall They are smiling and laughing and showing that they are tall They don't recognize that we're waiting there And just nobody can foresee This is the last night of the kings
The ball has begun and we're closing our trap Inwardly we're gathering ourselves While the dance comes to higher pace Joining the circle, in black robes unknown Unsheathing our swords and get ready to dance Our hearts are filled with the will to survive In this last night of their life It's a murderous, murderous ball night
We are ready to live forevermore Our gods lead us through this fight We are one and on our way