[00:14.981]"The Court of the Crimson King"
[00:28.774]The rusted chains of prison moons
[00:32.091]Are shattered by the sun
[00:35.409]I walk a road horizons change
[00:39.040]The tournament's begun
[00:42.540]The purple piper plays his tune
[00:46.015]The choir softly sing
[00:49.437]Three lullabies in an ancient tongue
[00:52.780]For the court of the crimson king
[01:20.000]"The Return of the Fire Witch"
[01:23.396]The keeper of the city keys
[01:26.661]Puts shutters on the dreams
[01:30.318]I wait outside the pilgrim's door
[01:33.740]With insufficient schemes
[01:37.215]The black queen chants the funeral march
[01:40.637]The cracked brass bells will ring
[01:44.111]To summon back the fire witch
[01:47.428]To the court of the crimson king
[03:20.581]The gardener plants an evergreen
[03:23.977]Whilst trampling on a flower
[03:27.634]I chase the wind of a prism ship
[03:31.004]To taste the sweet and sour
[03:34.661]The pattern juggler lifts his hand
[03:38.083]The orchestra begin
[03:41.610]As slowly turns the grinding wheel
[03:44.692]In the court of the crimson king
[05:25.655]"The Dance of the Puppets"
[05:31.742]On soft grey mornings widows cry
[05:35.295]The wise men share a joke
[05:38.691]I rush to grasp divining signs
[05:42.139]To satisfy the hoax
[05:45.561]The yellow jester does not play
[05:49.061]But gently pulls the strings
[05:52.562]And smiles as the puppets dance
[05:55.931]In the court of the crimson king