Off with his head !
[Verse 1]
In a palace of deceit, where shadows play their game,
I dance for Astarté, invoking her mighty name,
I, Salomé, with fire in my eyes,
My moves are pure enchantment, beneath the starlit skies.
[Pre-Chorus]
I call upon the goddess, where Astarté's power lies,
Her whispers fill the silence, her secrets in my sighs,
Herod's heart is beating, entranced by my command,
To honor my devotion, he’ll fall by my hand.
[Chorus]
Off with his head, the cry of the night,
My dance for Astarté, where the virtuous die,
A hard rock rhythm, a haunting dread,
In the temple of passion, Bloodshed !
[Verse 2]
My veils, they tell a story, of power and desire,
Astarte guides my footsteps, sets my heart on fire,
In the shadows of her temple, I find my wicked thrill,
To see the prophet's downfall, to bend him to my will.
[Pre-Chorus]
I call upon the goddess, where Astarté's power lies,
Her whispers fill the silence, her secrets in my sighs,
Herod's heart is beating, entranced by my command,
To honor my devotion, he’ll fall by my hand.
[Chorus]
Off with his head, the cry of the night,
My dance for Astarté, where the virtuous die,
A hard rock rhythm, a haunting dread,
In the temple of passion, Bloodshed !
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
Astarte, hear me calling, from the depths of my soul,
As your devoted priestess, under your control,
In this tale of glory, a prophecy is told,
A headless truth emerging, a legend to behold.
[Chorus]
Off with his head, the cry of the night,
My dance for Astarté, where the virtuous die,
A hard rock rhythm, a haunting dread,
In the temple of passion, Bloodshed !
[Outro]
Off with his head, the echoes will remain,
A song of power and passion, love entwined with pain,
My dance for Astarté, a legacy to show,
In the shadows of history, my legend will grow.
Off with his head!
Off with his head!
Off with his head!
Bloodshed !
Songwriters | Cleopatra (lyrics), Immortals (music) |
Length | 3:44 |
Genre | Glam Metal, Punk Rock, Hard Rock |