A wonder of wit Had the monocrat clipped And that what was common Is sunk in the mud
For those who don't fit Felt the symmetry slip No more for the marksman They bandage their blood
Green eye-shade In a new dawning hour Through a mad reverie Bore the eyes of the kingdom Green eye-shade In the fall of all power Rose a clear alchemy From whence it always was hidden
He who was ruling Is no more returning A splint in the temper A bloom through thе snow
No leaders are fooling Thе energy burning And as they take centre A sight to bestow
Green eye-shade In a new dawning hour Through a mad reverie Bore the eyes of the kingdom Green eye-shade In the fall of all power Rose a clear alchemy From whence it always was hidden
The fallen opposer Who lost in a bubble weight Match with a rebel Their shame to undue
And shed from the shoulders Heads full of vile-hate Roll from a temple Too old to be true
Green eye-shade In a new dawning hour Through a mad reverie Bore the eyes of the kingdom Green eye-shade In the fall of all power Rose a clear alchemy From whence it always was hiddenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
