In blood your memoirs are written
Behind the walls of french decadence and decay
Slowly your memories are fading
Like the scars that adorn your spine and back
Oh Maquis
Remember the moments of faint titillation
When some vestal hanches were covered (not only) in blood
Remember the hours of the stroking whip
That opened all virgins chalice of joy
Remember the nights of clandestine horror
When vollipticus flesh satisfied your vulturous hunger
Remember 120 days of pleasure and pain
Your pleasure, their pain
Marquis - Master and Servant
Marquis - Sinner and saint
Now, show your obedience you lecherous fool
Because I was the whip giving birth to your perversion
I've always been the cat-o-nine-tails in your hand
That unleashed your forbidden passion
On my commander you have become the idolater of pain
Yes, you will be the high priest by an altar of tortured flesh
And yes, you will Only be an acolyte next to my throne of flames
Because from that day on you will be mine
Marquis - 100 chains that bind your limbs and mind
Marquis - 1000 hooks that free your flesh and thoughts
Marquis - 10000 days of wasted time in this soul asylum
Marquis - Master and Servant
Marquis - Sinner and saint