A Jester Arrayed In Burning Gold 歌词

歌曲	A Jester Arrayed In Burning Gold
歌手	A Hill To Die Upon
专辑	Holy Despair
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	[Music by Thor Georg Buer; Lyrics by R. Michael Cook]
	"Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'
	We are not now that strength which in old day
	Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
	One equal temper of heroic hearts,
	Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
	To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield."
	[- Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses 65-70]
	Share not the cup I have wantonly sipped:
	the cradle that has been finally tipped.
	In fool’s garb do I before thee appear,
	with signs and sounds fit for stirring fear.
	yet the mask hides what is truly between
	my emerald eyes and the jewels that are seen.
	First we eat, then we drink,
	then we sing ourselves hoarse
	to the ever brightening sun.
	Tread ye not, now, where I have failed.
	That spirit has flown, that ship has sailed.
	My feet have failed to dance the steps,
	and for bare bones I have loved and wept;
	arrayed am I in burning, Trojan gold
	for the sake of He who’s name I hold
	First we eat, then we drink,
	then we sing ourselves hoarse
	to the ever brightening sun.

	Music by Thor Georg Buer Lyrics by R. Michael Cook
	" Tho' much is taken, much abides and tho'
	We are not now that strength which in old day
	Moved earth and heaven that which we are, we are
	One equal temper of heroic hearts,
	Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
	To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield."
	Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses 6570
	Share not the cup I have wantonly sipped:
	the cradle that has been finally tipped.
	In fool' s garb do I before thee appear,
	with signs and sounds fit for stirring fear.
	yet the mask hides what is truly between
	my emerald eyes and the jewels that are seen.
	First we eat, then we drink,
	then we sing ourselves hoarse
	to the ever brightening sun.
	Tread ye not, now, where I have failed.
	That spirit has flown, that ship has sailed.
	My feet have failed to dance the steps,
	and for bare bones I have loved and wept
	arrayed am I in burning, Trojan gold
	for the sake of He who' s name I hold
	First we eat, then we drink,
	then we sing ourselves hoarse
	to the ever brightening sun.

	Music by Thor Georg Buer Lyrics by R. Michael Cook
	" Tho' much is taken, much abides and tho'
	We are not now that strength which in old day
	Moved earth and heaven that which we are, we are
	One equal temper of heroic hearts,
	Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
	To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield."
	Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses 6570
	Share not the cup I have wantonly sipped:
	the cradle that has been finally tipped.
	In fool' s garb do I before thee appear,
	with signs and sounds fit for stirring fear.
	yet the mask hides what is truly between
	my emerald eyes and the jewels that are seen.
	First we eat, then we drink,
	then we sing ourselves hoarse
	to the ever brightening sun.
	Tread ye not, now, where I have failed.
	That spirit has flown, that ship has sailed.
	My feet have failed to dance the steps,
	and for bare bones I have loved and wept
	arrayed am I in burning, Trojan gold
	for the sake of He who' s name I hold
	First we eat, then we drink,
	then we sing ourselves hoarse
	to the ever brightening sun.

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