She was golden and of milky skin
 Peace at heart far from all suffering
 She was under Venus' spell
 Goddess pure from higher heavens fell

 He held the scene, a poignant gleam
 When he won her heart just with a beam
 He approached so near, her trembling bliss
 She was sold in slavery with just a kiss

 He paused to draft forbidden rites
 Whispering her false advice
 And so he pleased his wicked needs
 With all her innocence for years...

 ...for countless years

 From that day she lost all of her grace
 Decadence prevailed and drenched her face
 Fairytales and stories told are fallen to pieces
 Fallen to pieces

 When will she see the innocent array?
 When will she finally embrace
 The harmony of life so long well deserved?
 Worth being lived to the end

 She walked a labyrinth gazing the stars
 Searched an exit way throughout that dark
 Little Baroness chained to the night
 Possessed, bewitched and haunted to her plight

 He held the scene, a poignant gleam
 When he won her heart just with a beam
 He approached so near, her trembling bliss
 She was sold in slavery with just a kiss
 With just one kiss

 From that day she lost all of her grace
 Decadence prevailed and drenched her face
 Fairytales and stories told are fallen to pieces
 Fallen to pieces

 When will she see the innocent array?
 When will she finally embrace
 The harmony of life so long well deserved?
 Worth being lived to the end

 From that day she lost all of her grace
 Decadence prevailed and drenched her face
 Fairytales and stories told are fallen to pieces
 Fallen to pieces

 When will she see the innocent array?
 When will she finally embrace
 The harmony of life so long well deserved?
 Worth being lived to the end

 Worth being lived to the end