Symphony X

Dark desires of the cynic queen
laugher echoes her name
He feels his breath decay
Opens the past to an empty page
Watch his life drain away
Arrival - dressed to kill, scarlet memories
Watching and waiting for curtains to fall
Arrival - dressed to kill, it's a tragedy
Could you feel sympathy or pain?
In a desolate room, the canvas bleeds
He slides through his chair
rendered prince of fools