Song | The Haunted Palace |
Artist | Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows |
Album | Poetica |
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[ti:The Haunted Palace] | |
[ar:Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows] | |
[al:Poetica] | |
[01:07.50] | In the greenest of our valleys |
[01:11.79] | By good angels tenanted |
[01:18.49] | Once a fair and stately palace |
[01:23.57] | Radiant palace, reared its head |
[01:30.89] | In the monarch thought's dominion |
[01:37.94] | It stood there |
[01:42.71] | Never seraph spread a pinion |
[01:47.57] | Over fabric half so fair. |
[02:26.30] | Banners yellow, glorious, golden |
[02:33.31] | On its roof did float and flow, |
[02:39.20] | This, all this, was in the olden time long ago |
[02:50.58] | And every gentle air that dallied |
[02:57.17] | In that sweet day |
[03:02.13] | Along the ramparts plumed and pallid |
[03:09.42] | A winged odor went away. |
[03:43.98] | Wanderers in that happy valley |
[03:50.90] | Through two luminous windows saw |
[03:55.71] | Spirits moving musically |
[04:01.29] | To a lute's well-tuned law |
[04:07.75] | Round about a throne where sitting |
[04:14.47] | (Porphyrogene!) |
[04:19.57] | In state his glory well-befitting |
[04:26.43] | The ruler of the realm was seen. |
[05:27.50] | And all with pearl and ruby glowing |
[05:33.10] | Was the fair palace door |
[05:38.11] | Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing |
[05:43.96] | And sparkling evermore |
[05:49.91] | A troop of echoes whose sweet duty |
[05:57.10] | Was but to sing |
[06:03.59] | In voices of surpassing beauty |
[06:09.53] | The wit and wisdom of their king. |
[07:10.59] | But evil things in robes of sorrow |
[07:17.55] | Assailed the monarch's high estate |
[07:21.73] | (Ah, let us mourn! for never morrow |
[07:27.69] | Shall dawn upon his desolate !) |
[07:33.96] | And round about his home the glory |
[07:40.63] | That blushed and bloomed |
[07:45.14] | Is but a dim-remembered story |
[07:52.20] | Of the old time entombed. |
[08:04.80] | And travellers, now, within that valley |
[08:10.41] | Through the red-litten windows see |
[08:15.77] | Vast forms that move fantastically |
[08:22.60] | To a discordant melody |
[08:27.73] | While, like a ghastly rapid river, |
[08:34.50] | Through the pale door |
[08:39.41] | A hideous throng rush out forever |
[08:46.12] | And laugh but smile no more. |
ti: The Haunted Palace | |
ar: Sopor ternus the Ensemble of Shadows | |
al: Poetica | |
[01:07.50] | In the greenest of our valleys |
[01:11.79] | By good angels tenanted |
[01:18.49] | Once a fair and stately palace |
[01:23.57] | Radiant palace, reared its head |
[01:30.89] | In the monarch thought' s dominion |
[01:37.94] | It stood there |
[01:42.71] | Never seraph spread a pinion |
[01:47.57] | Over fabric half so fair. |
[02:26.30] | Banners yellow, glorious, golden |
[02:33.31] | On its roof did float and flow, |
[02:39.20] | This, all this, was in the olden time long ago |
[02:50.58] | And every gentle air that dallied |
[02:57.17] | In that sweet day |
[03:02.13] | Along the ramparts plumed and pallid |
[03:09.42] | A winged odor went away. |
[03:43.98] | Wanderers in that happy valley |
[03:50.90] | Through two luminous windows saw |
[03:55.71] | Spirits moving musically |
[04:01.29] | To a lute' s welltuned law |
[04:07.75] | Round about a throne where sitting |
[04:14.47] | Porphyrogene! |
[04:19.57] | In state his glory wellbefitting |
[04:26.43] | The ruler of the realm was seen. |
[05:27.50] | And all with pearl and ruby glowing |
[05:33.10] | Was the fair palace door |
[05:38.11] | Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing |
[05:43.96] | And sparkling evermore |
[05:49.91] | A troop of echoes whose sweet duty |
[05:57.10] | Was but to sing |
[06:03.59] | In voices of surpassing beauty |
[06:09.53] | The wit and wisdom of their king. |
[07:10.59] | But evil things in robes of sorrow |
[07:17.55] | Assailed the monarch' s high estate |
[07:21.73] | Ah, let us mourn! for never morrow |
[07:27.69] | Shall dawn upon his desolate ! |
[07:33.96] | And round about his home the glory |
[07:40.63] | That blushed and bloomed |
[07:45.14] | Is but a dimremembered story |
[07:52.20] | Of the old time entombed. |
[08:04.80] | And travellers, now, within that valley |
[08:10.41] | Through the redlitten windows see |
[08:15.77] | Vast forms that move fantastically |
[08:22.60] | To a discordant melody |
[08:27.73] | While, like a ghastly rapid river, |
[08:34.50] | Through the pale door |
[08:39.41] | A hideous throng rush out forever |
[08:46.12] | And laugh but smile no more. |
ti: The Haunted Palace | |
ar: Sopor ternus the Ensemble of Shadows | |
al: Poetica | |
[01:07.50] | In the greenest of our valleys |
[01:11.79] | By good angels tenanted |
[01:18.49] | Once a fair and stately palace |
[01:23.57] | Radiant palace, reared its head |
[01:30.89] | In the monarch thought' s dominion |
[01:37.94] | It stood there |
[01:42.71] | Never seraph spread a pinion |
[01:47.57] | Over fabric half so fair. |
[02:26.30] | Banners yellow, glorious, golden |
[02:33.31] | On its roof did float and flow, |
[02:39.20] | This, all this, was in the olden time long ago |
[02:50.58] | And every gentle air that dallied |
[02:57.17] | In that sweet day |
[03:02.13] | Along the ramparts plumed and pallid |
[03:09.42] | A winged odor went away. |
[03:43.98] | Wanderers in that happy valley |
[03:50.90] | Through two luminous windows saw |
[03:55.71] | Spirits moving musically |
[04:01.29] | To a lute' s welltuned law |
[04:07.75] | Round about a throne where sitting |
[04:14.47] | Porphyrogene! |
[04:19.57] | In state his glory wellbefitting |
[04:26.43] | The ruler of the realm was seen. |
[05:27.50] | And all with pearl and ruby glowing |
[05:33.10] | Was the fair palace door |
[05:38.11] | Through which came flowing, flowing, flowing |
[05:43.96] | And sparkling evermore |
[05:49.91] | A troop of echoes whose sweet duty |
[05:57.10] | Was but to sing |
[06:03.59] | In voices of surpassing beauty |
[06:09.53] | The wit and wisdom of their king. |
[07:10.59] | But evil things in robes of sorrow |
[07:17.55] | Assailed the monarch' s high estate |
[07:21.73] | Ah, let us mourn! for never morrow |
[07:27.69] | Shall dawn upon his desolate ! |
[07:33.96] | And round about his home the glory |
[07:40.63] | That blushed and bloomed |
[07:45.14] | Is but a dimremembered story |
[07:52.20] | Of the old time entombed. |
[08:04.80] | And travellers, now, within that valley |
[08:10.41] | Through the redlitten windows see |
[08:15.77] | Vast forms that move fantastically |
[08:22.60] | To a discordant melody |
[08:27.73] | While, like a ghastly rapid river, |
[08:34.50] | Through the pale door |
[08:39.41] | A hideous throng rush out forever |
[08:46.12] | And laugh but smile no more. |