That night in Prague was warm and loud Old firefighters said with pride Orchestra could not make a sound Unless he burned it all around In the ashes, the orchestra still playing To bid the farewell to the fallen soul In the ashes, the trumpets blow fanfares To celebrate the new Maestros birth Ashes in the sky Adorned this grim October eve Flames are raging high As pillars are falling on their knees Cinders cracking moan In consonance with howling winds Satan and his entourage Just left this bloody feast In the ashes, the orchestra still playing To bid the farewell to the fallen soul In the ashes, the trumpets blow fanfares To celebrate the new Maestros birth Dancing in flames, well be together again Sascha Celestial Latman bass Alexander Morgenrot Feldman keyboards, theremin, guitars acoustic Zed Z. Winter Destructive vocals Maor Morax Netz drums Dima Stellar Stoller guitars Omer Noir Naveh guitars Igor Khazar Kungurov vocals, guitars acoustic
orchestra, ash, maestro, fanfare, guitar