Up on the hill we standnGrey worn gowns, motionlessnYou can't see the faces, you can't see the eyesnAll around the hillnAs far as the sight can reachnThe smoldering ruinsnIt smells like the incense and burning fleshnEach man kills the thing he lovesnBy each let this be heardnSome do it with a bitter looknSome with the flattering wordnThe coward does it with the kissnThe brave man with the sword!nCreation avenged, naught of our fears leftnWe are the actors of our own perfectionnLet the flames burn!nLet the night glow!nLook, this was life!nIt was happening all around younSince now on ? it's all gonenAnd since now you'll start to feelnThat you were the very part of itnSame as go? is nothing without the fairy tale of himnSo you are nobodynWithout the world that creates younThe world without the endnThis night ended up in flamesnFor all that they have done to usnFor all that you have done to usnn