The Dark Crystal 2

We rule by inheritance 

And have no inhibitions

Our corruption grows

Slaves to our ambitions

Magnificent creatures

In haggard shells 

Full of flamboyance

Grudges and quarrels

These rotten souls

Diseased and grotesque

With withered bodies 

Rulers of this wasteland 

The two become one

When the triple suns will shine

This tear will be gone

Takers and givers gone

We’ll stop the prophecy

For immortality

we’ll drink your essence

Our slaves forever

The two become one

When the triple suns will shine

This tear will be gone

Takers and givers gone