The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune The choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue For the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah The keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes The black queen chants the funeral march The cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand The orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke To satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play But gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah
[Verse 1] The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune The choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue [Refrain] For the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah [Verse 2] The keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes The black queen chants the funeral march The cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch [Refrain] To the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah [Instrumental Bridge] Aah, aah Aah, aah [Verse 3] The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand The orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel [Refrain] In the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah [Flute Solo: "The Return of the Fire Witch"] [Verse 4] On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke To satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play But gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance [Refrain] In the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah [Instrumental Outro: "The Dance of the Puppets"]
The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune The choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue For the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah The keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes The black queen chants the funeral march The cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand The orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke To satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play But gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king, aah Aah, aah Aah, aah
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