And the Commendatore who’s in front of him
Like father tried to open the doors of secret sin
Enchanted flute suggested him a glory throne
But sensed he will pass the rest of his life alone
Salieri’s hand will bring the death

The twelve notes will keep safe the cryptic coded tasks
To hide Masonic names behind the ugly masks
And skull shall disappear between the light and dark
The Masons keep it safe in a sacred golden ark

And the powder of his glory notes the blood won’t hide
Shall love the distorted face theatre of suicide
The Devil and the God must sound in unison
No one can kill the flame of music of his own
Salieri’s hand will bring the death

And sounds of requiem will stab his broken soul
Constance will try to kill for glory and for gold
To hit him and betray
With a dagger to the back