歌词
Swan of pale（Pale of the swan, painted, dying, wilting in red ribbons, lashing black sails, a tattered mane）
Of porcelain white (Her mouth, a death's head smile, tongueless choirs and baited breath, ever watching... The angels beheaded)
Her halo, a bloody sun (Bleeding this heart, come clarity, resonance...)
Framing a Botticelli face of petrichor weaves black noise (Of petrichor weaves black noise)
......
Where her frame disfigures, light draped, ephemeral (Glacial starfell memories)
Her stain glass horizon, the houseglass shattered(Caligari haunting, within this cabinet of change, Upon flutter eye wings)
In efflorescence, the shadows' sarabande
And silence was her name, the silence so loud
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Time... Cleanse these severed hands of time
Rain, rain again
Wash away this pain
On moonkissed flesh
New kingdom come of earthen vast
Libera me...
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Rain, rain, earthen...
Shine, shine
New kingdom
Shine
Shine on...
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Dreamer, I
Dream on dream
Dream, follow me afar
Weep, come, kingdom come
(Oh) hope
Libera
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