Over the top of a wall - haunting*
A daring palace rowers high
It's spires shoot up high, high into the sky
Millions of fires that don't want to die
How many silken virgins died - bad games
To keep a drowsy king awake
Wild orgies, festivals - endless day and night
Minions drink to you health, the master of might
Down the industrial districts - darkness
The day starts early for a slave
It's workman's destiny, downtrodden and distressed
Without mans dignity the rich remain the blessed
We'll join together now
Make the road a chain of lights
Let the armies clash tonight