Queen of the Masquerade
Crimson Glory Lyrics

Woman, Madame of mystery
She is a mysterious woman, a Madame who holds secrets and intrigue.

Heavens anger, devils daughter
She has an otherworldly anger, as if both heaven and hell are within her.

Lady, black widow strange and cruel
She is like a black widow, a cruel and strange lady who ensnares her victims.

Is it true
The song questions whether her reputation is true.

Do you still need hearts to bleed
The queen requires that her victims suffer and bleed to satisfy her.

To be satisfied
She cannot be sated unless there is bloodshed and pain.

Gathering prey, deadly webs
She lures her prey with deadly webs, trapping them in her grasp.

Hang in dark disguise
She hides her true intentions behind a dark and disguised facade.

Showing no mercy, insatiable appetite
She is merciless, with an unquenchable appetite for the suffering of others.

Down, down to your knees
Her victims are forced to submit to her power.

Bow before her majesty
They must bow before her as their superior and ruler.

Hail, to the queen of the masquerade
She is the ruler of the masquerade and must be worshiped as such.

Deep in your heart she feeds
She feeds on the deepest emotions and fears of her victims.

Look out
There is danger ahead, and the listener must be warned.

Slowly, crawling feeding on your heart
The queen slowly and carefully consumes her victims' hearts and emotions.

So many kings with broken dreams
Many powerful and successful people have been broken by her.

The tyrants gruel, the dragon pleads
Even those who were tyrants and mighty like dragons have pleaded with her for mercy.

Tell you man she'll tear you all apart
The song warns the listener that the queen will destroy anyone who crosses her path.

In chambers of the wicked queen
The queen's chambers are the domain of the wicked and cruel.

The silence falls, the feast begins
There is a sense of quiet anticipation before her feast of victims begins.

Moon-shining eyes, clinging cobwebs
Her eyes shine like the moon, and her webs cling to her victims like cobwebs.

Above her bed
Her bed is where her victims go to meet their doom.

Spider smooth legs across faces
She moves with the grace and precision of a spider, walking over the faces of her victims.

On silken web
She ensnares her victims on a web of silk that is impossible to escape.

Feeling the sting of her venomous
Her victims feel the sting of her venomous bite, which drives them into a frenzy of emotion.

Clinching bite
Her bite is a cruel and deadly grip from which there is no escape.

Her majesty queen
She is the queen of her dark kingdom, ruling with an iron will.

Hard in your heart that bleeds
Her cruelty leaves a lasting impact on her victims, causing them pain that never truly heals.