The Song Of Death
Hymns Of The Imperium
4:48Masks and mirrors, shattered glass A war of words where fire slept You saw through all the veils and schemes Yet somehow, you still made me smile If the Throne will stand ten thousand years If the stars shall never fade Let the masks we wear, the roles we've played Be as endless as the lies we share The Throne still stands, the war still calls The faithful march, the mighty fall, If the stars could write our stories true Would they mark the lives we knew? I led you through a world of storms Where echoes fade and embers gleam The smoke still clung upon your breath And yet you walked this path with me If the Throne will stand ten thousand years If the stars shall never fade Let the masks we wear, the roles we've played Be as endless as the lies we share The Throne still stands, the war still calls The faithful march, the mighty fall, If all must fade as time moves on Then let me smile before it's gone Fortune's favor, poisoned light A throne of pleasure, gems of night They called your name, but you stood true And I could not have asked for more If the Throne will stand ten thousand years If the stars shall never fade Let the masks we wear, the roles we've played Be as endless as the lies we share So we smile, and play our roles— The soldier's fear, the singer's cage, Yet somewhere deep, beyond all knowing (pause) (laughter) I was yours in every age I was yours in every age