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Leaden once but now grey - green |
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Because of the years |
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King Sarrob's tower rise |
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In the background dark, thick clouds |
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In the foothills of an inaccessible mountain |
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Which leans and its shadow covers |
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A dead forest that the imbeciles has burned |
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Streams full of lichen and moss |
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Full of frogs which with their voice. |
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Like being the ones who centuries ago listened |
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To the mystical ritual of the people that glorified |
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The dark lords like being a message for those to come, |
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And those to dethrone. |
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Shadow and silence wrap like a shroud |
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(the everlasting) castle, the king's tower |
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You hear only the wind blast |
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Like an eternal conqueror with his whip!!! |
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Whipping walls rising |
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Wishing to demolish |
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Wishing to liberate souls |
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Worth of eternal peace!!! |
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Here then lives a love |
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The king looking at the palaces (frescoes). |
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Looking at the unspeakable figures |
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Which slide on damp walls!! |
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(The) nights that the full moon call you |
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(to its kingdom) |
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Recollecting mystical rites |
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Sung for them who live beyond (galaxies) |
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Beyond the forest of stars!! |
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Sing the strange hymn - sing the hypnotic psalm!! |
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The damned king Sarrob |
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The ruler whose dreams |
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Are occupied by full of nightmares |
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His tortured soul seeks for salvation!! |
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His thoughts deep in bottomless wells |
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His will dead and incapable |
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In front of the kingship of his wild rush |
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Like a living dead who looks for that |
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Which will bring him back to life |
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Like a wandering soul in |
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The labyrinth of knowledge |
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Seeking for the key of eternal truth! |
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Leaden once but now grey - green |
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Because of the years |
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King Sarrob's tower rise |
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In the background dark, thick clouds |
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In the foothills of an inaccessible mountain |
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Which leans and its shadow covers |
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A dead forest that the imbeciles had burned |
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Streams full of lichen and moss |
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Full of frogs which with their voice!!! |
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Sing the strange hymn! |
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Sing the hypnotic psalm! |
