Lyrics

Dishonour plays a tune of pleasure Dishonour plays a tune of pleasure And pleasure takes it's toll... Into the grave We search for shining Palaces Then build them on shifting sands We bow down before our Nemesis And cry tears to the frailty of man And though it seems a great two edged sword And confusion lies behind our words The gleam of the blade beckons us still Calling us on in search of the Grail