…and the murder was committed In that stormy unlit night Bloodstains exposed the culprits Who were guilty of this plight The waters of great Neptune To rinse the blood wouldn’t suffice Yet it would be cleared by little To the accord of the devil’s wife
The dead are just still paintings Only a child would fear the dead So she smeared the drunken guardians From the wound where the King bled A red-stained dawn brought horror After the night’s unruly storm The Devil’s Gate was knocking In this morning so forlorn
A hideous trumpet sounded And upon the Lords did call All witnessed this foul treason That upon them did befall
The snake appeared as the flower And once more his evil hid Looked upon the scene in anguish As the others plainly did
The Prince admits to murder The guardians just outside As their deed was unforgivable And his reason set aside Yet one Thane gazed at his host With suspicion and disbelief There was more to this whole tragedy Than their host let them to believe…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
