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Vespers Gold Lyrics - Singles - Unexpect

Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown 

In the pale interior of this empty Ark 

Since the Orcoid orb's fast wounded me 

Wuth the greatest passage of a flamming spark 

 

On the North Sea, the King's Hall 

Dance the Jester with his serpent 

 

Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood 

As the likeness of a poetic fact 

Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold 

 

On the ornamented throne, the previous fell 

Engulfed by the perfume of the sweetest kiss 

It's that Bergamot travels the wind of Arcane 

With the ugly imp naked in the nebula 

 

The hidden family in the King's own 

Vanishing with deep sleep dusk 

 

Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood 

As the likeness of a poetic fact 

Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold 

 

"Thus the glorious vessel climbed 

On the incontournable way of the palace 

In the chaos of the grotesque clown 

Diagram of the noble malicious art 

The ship strugglin into horror 

The ruler learned with the crystal 

To conquer the black ice of punishment 

The stars grasp for their proper" 

 

The ornamented throne on the galley...Dream the black... 

My landscape pleases me well in this legend 

Wretched existence on an Atlantis burried by the lack 

My Eden filled of my only fantasy 

Following the tragic wind that made you a fool 

My empire befell on my beloved creation, sordid star 

 

Standing alone on this leand see of the Silvertree 

The acclamation of Fire to dream the last leaf 

Before the masquerade relive the Carnival 

The Juggler presanting the feast of Arthrone's King 

 

Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown 

In the pale interior of this empty Ark 

A grand ceremony for the bastard prince 

Who mourn his lost sphere of Archeen 

 

On the North Sea, the King's Hall 

Dance the Jester with his serpent 

 

Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood 

As the likeness of a poetic fact 

Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold 

Are you remember?



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