In the hollow deep where the embers glow, Where the rivers of dark ambition flow, A Gothic citadel carved in stone, Two sit tall on a twisted throne. Blackened wings spread wide and grand, Ruling over a doomed wasteland. Chorus Oh, crown of thorns and a heart of ice, Paid in full is the final price. In the shadows cast by the burning spire, Bound together by blood and fire. Reign supreme on the dark domain, Where the lords of shadow eternal reign. Verse 2 She reclines in silk and thorny lace, With a chilling pride upon her face. He looms behind like a mountain peak, With eyes that burn and claws that speak. Chains of silver and skulls of white, Holding court in the endless night. Chorus Oh, crown of thorns and a heart of ice, Paid in full is the final price. In the shadows cast by the burning spire, Bound together by blood and fire. Reign supreme on the dark domain, Where the lords of shadow eternal reign. Bridge Let the heavens fall, let the pillars crack, There is no road and there is no turning back. A king of ruin, a queen of dread, Walking proud through the halls of the dead. Outro Ash to ash, and bone to bone... Sitting tall on the iron throne. Forever... In the dark.
