| Song | Palace Of Fallen Majesty |
| Artist | Cathedral |
| Album | The Carnival Bizarre |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dorrian, Jennings | |
| We are guided by the moon | |
| Into our palace tomb | |
| Shrine of dead king Midas | |
| Whose gold turned into stone | |
| Children of the grave | |
| Entombed in a faceless day | |
| Are we the ones insane | |
| To carry a spirit flame | |
| Skeleton of centuries | |
| Oh solemn majesty | |
| You'll stand again | |
| Unveil the key | |
| Grant life to we | |
| On this violet night | |
| We await your sight | |
| As the splendour falls | |
| Upon these naked walls | |
| In the haunted garden | |
| A velvet raven calls | |
| Temples born of ice | |
| Release a solemn chime | |
| Into twilight thunder | |
| Within the sands of time | |
| Skeleton of centuries | |
| Eternal mysteries | |
| Released from pain | |
| Again we die | |
| To breathe in vain | |
| Seared wealth of truth | |
| By your touch restored | |
| Summer seized in the grip of twilight fair | |
| As we conceive to retrieve our rightful fortune | |
| Mourn not we, in lost shapes of time reborn | |
| To bathe in seas of you - oh blackest dawn | |
| We find salvation in a palace of dead kings | |
| Hold a knife to the dawn - climb into the dream |
| zuo ci : Dorrian, Jennings | |
| We are guided by the moon | |
| Into our palace tomb | |
| Shrine of dead king Midas | |
| Whose gold turned into stone | |
| Children of the grave | |
| Entombed in a faceless day | |
| Are we the ones insane | |
| To carry a spirit flame | |
| Skeleton of centuries | |
| Oh solemn majesty | |
| You' ll stand again | |
| Unveil the key | |
| Grant life to we | |
| On this violet night | |
| We await your sight | |
| As the splendour falls | |
| Upon these naked walls | |
| In the haunted garden | |
| A velvet raven calls | |
| Temples born of ice | |
| Release a solemn chime | |
| Into twilight thunder | |
| Within the sands of time | |
| Skeleton of centuries | |
| Eternal mysteries | |
| Released from pain | |
| Again we die | |
| To breathe in vain | |
| Seared wealth of truth | |
| By your touch restored | |
| Summer seized in the grip of twilight fair | |
| As we conceive to retrieve our rightful fortune | |
| Mourn not we, in lost shapes of time reborn | |
| To bathe in seas of you oh blackest dawn | |
| We find salvation in a palace of dead kings | |
| Hold a knife to the dawn climb into the dream |
| zuò cí : Dorrian, Jennings | |
| We are guided by the moon | |
| Into our palace tomb | |
| Shrine of dead king Midas | |
| Whose gold turned into stone | |
| Children of the grave | |
| Entombed in a faceless day | |
| Are we the ones insane | |
| To carry a spirit flame | |
| Skeleton of centuries | |
| Oh solemn majesty | |
| You' ll stand again | |
| Unveil the key | |
| Grant life to we | |
| On this violet night | |
| We await your sight | |
| As the splendour falls | |
| Upon these naked walls | |
| In the haunted garden | |
| A velvet raven calls | |
| Temples born of ice | |
| Release a solemn chime | |
| Into twilight thunder | |
| Within the sands of time | |
| Skeleton of centuries | |
| Eternal mysteries | |
| Released from pain | |
| Again we die | |
| To breathe in vain | |
| Seared wealth of truth | |
| By your touch restored | |
| Summer seized in the grip of twilight fair | |
| As we conceive to retrieve our rightful fortune | |
| Mourn not we, in lost shapes of time reborn | |
| To bathe in seas of you oh blackest dawn | |
| We find salvation in a palace of dead kings | |
| Hold a knife to the dawn climb into the dream |