Babylon whores

Death In Prague

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Kings adored, abhorred

Apple, crown and sword

Lions green and red

By fire killed and wed



One more day youll see

Master good Jolin Dee

Wisdoms 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 Europas 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



Ill give you eyes of blue

And hair like gold of sun

A mind to see beyond

The light of life undone

Ill give your blood so pure

As it runs right through your hands

Your Stone to pain you

When youre old youll understand



Ill give you letters five

To wear above your eyes

The wisdom of the ages

Sought by men all-wise

Ill give you a forehead

To scream death of living god

Ill give you life Ill give you death



Death in Prague




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