Only warmth from the skies,
fire burning my eyes.
I’m searching for Harlequin’s Parade
for the king of storm brigade.
Power running through the clouds of rain,
conquer my body, toss it almost drained.
Erase the sun, destroy the light,
let me feel the taste of fight
I wanna be angry again…
No, I don’t know the world of pain,
never heard the child of war,
never bought love of a whore,
never felt the shining lust,
when you meet the Queen White Dust,
never killed for meat and bread,
flying pigs don’t get my head.
Scream until the end of storm,
and your wrath dies just as born.
Now the strife has come to an end,
rises the reign of azure land.
Azure kingdom rule the sky
and walk with me until I die.
