Discordia
In the land of the memory
The time is always "now"
In the kingdom of the time ago
The clock marks the hours
But the hands don't move
In the land of the memory and in the kingdom of the time ago
They sing with warm blood
With the energy of their bodies
Relying in their minds
To deny Discordia
Oh, lost and dejected by the wind. Ghost returns!
Where reigns the primitive moon over Discordia
And the red glow
Fluctuating in the horizon
Hail the crimson king
Who sees everything
Hail Discordia
Where blows the red wind
When the last beam gets broken
The rose and the tower will fall
Hail the rose of the existence
Hail the Dark Tower
All or Nothing