Death In Prague 歌词

Kings adored, abhorred Apple, crown and sword Lions green and red By fire killed and wed One more day you´ll see Master good John Dee Wisdom's granted me To live eternally And shining the apparition On the western window smiles On our Golden Lane The Powder Tower that knows No night from a day Death in Prague The bell tolls on the square The twelve apostols´ snare St Vitus´ sun wheels Look down on broken seals And as wheel obeys the sun Abide Europa´s son If dying is the answer Then dying be done And golden turned his face Under torches and death runes Like all glories short For those who stand too tall In black, in Prague Death in Prague I´ll give you eyes of blue and hair like gold of sun A mind to see beyond the light of life undone I´ll give your blood so pure as it runs right through your hands Your Stone to pain you when you´re old you'll understand I´ll give you letters five to wear above your eyes The wisdom of the ages sought by men all-wise I´ll give you a forehead to scream death of living god I´ll give you life I´ll give you death Death in Prague