After evening sun
The night felt in hall.
And ball has begun.
It’s the strangest ball.
But nobody knows,
Moscow didn’t guess.
Devil’s noble hordes
Rush here for the dance.
Voland is the Reign.
Our Darkest Force.
He told them to play
His frenetic waltz,
This ecstatic waltz.
The Black Suit is shout.
Start to sing the songs.
Their praise about
Twilight of the Gods.
The blood from the skulls.
They drink it like grape.
Evil know the rules,
All of them are naked.
And Messire reigns.
He will give them all,
Who flew from the graves
Right to midnight ball.
Right to midnight ball.
Shadow Prince’s ball.
It’s five points to goal.
To midnight…
But you won’t save your soul.
Storm and waltz are paired.
Now the last encore.
Sabbath in the air
Shakes you to the core.
Very proud and calm,
Our Messire sees
How the fire come
From the Sparrow Hills.
Everyone will get
For all they have done.
There’s a lot of bad
Actions for each one,
Actions for each one.
Shadow Prince’s ball.
It’s five points to goal.
To midnight…
But you won’t save your soul.
Dark… Light… Tempo is speeding up.
Death… Life… These two states overlap.
Rage… Rave… The mental torture and ache.
The death sentence and clemency.
All guests in state of ecstasy.
Shade… Light… Some man had a heart attack.
Shadow Prince’s ball.
It’s five points to goal.
To midnight…
But you won’t save your soul.
Shadow Prince’s ball.
It’s five points to goal.
To midnight…
But you won’t save your soul.
A lot of broken glass...
The ashes are warm…
It’s too many vices
Here for each one.