I am the foal of the gold and luxury,  
Parties beckon and I heed the call.  
If I misbehave upon this day,  
In parties I will fall.
 
Hear me distinguished guests, gather up elite ponies,  
To fancy events, we will ride.  
Elegant violins echo the beating heart,  
Pounding from inside.
 
Night!  
Stars and darkness fill the sky.  
Elegance!  
Hear my exciting cry.  
Fire!  
Thunder will bring forth…  
Death!  
From the power of upper-class ponies!
 
Be it the gala, the royal wedding, or the coronations,  
That’s no matter will I kneel.  
Feel the power and the energy,  
For the exquisite looks, honor and steel.
 
I feel the blood burning in my veins,  
These posh dances strike at my command.  
By storm and will, jewelry and fire,  
We come to claim our dream land.
 
Night!  
Stars and darkness fill the sky.  
Elegance!  
Hear my exciting cry.  
Fire!  
Thunder will bring forth…  
Death!  
From the power of upper-class ponies!
 
Yeeeeaaaahhhh!!!
 
Surrounded by the guests,  
Be it in suits and ties or in gowns.  
Clamors turn to silence it took,  
Fame and fortune can’t bring me down.
 
Luxurious gentleponies joining at my side,  
With honor I will die.  
Upon the beautiful mansion I’ve finally got,  
I will be reborn.
 
Night!  
Stars and darkness fill the sky.  
Elegance!  
Hear my exciting cry.  
Fire!  
Thunder will bring forth…  
Death!  
From I have reborn!
 
NIGHT!  
ELEGANCE!!  
FIRE!!!  
DEATH!!!!
 
The power of upper-class ponies!!