QuenOyeCaldroun

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Behold ye this divine riot upon earth for the sword O the foreauthors...
Profit ye sonsOfairies on tail impaled by their mouthers...
Really can't say their succession cud be calledone..
For their queen descends unto ye lowest accounts Oher caldroun!

Beg bludy marystressOiniquity for ye ol' serpents seed..
Royal claim to forge ye sillybaesterds vulture creed...
Witchs face chewedup & brewedup from where she's lockedunder..
Let those of the coming ages drink to yeol quenOye caldroun!

High time to chant to ye unholier mantra in hell!
Rake yeolfools ore her bedO d' coffer she will...
God ripp ye poorsouls that did bludywell fall headlong into one..
The quen can't rule without her flockn counselOcrow in d' caldroun!

The Lighthouse

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                                                               The Lighthouse

Far across the ocean I've left me love behind

to span the depth of cherished memories and depart for a new land

Oh, the tales I leave with him, such tragedy and woe

to find a peace, alas, we two have not yet known

I can not wonder now what foggy dews withold

from fading sights, both day and night, upon our bonnie green so cold

The man who treads that land so dear, to him my heart was bound

but he is hid beneath the mists now and his steps cannot be found

For he was just a vision standing at the lighthouse upon a rock

ever looking out a'dreamn of our reunion, t’was there he thought to talk

Our song would travel cross the oceans length and join in harmony

one day our ancient secrets would be sung throughout history by many

Tell me now love, does me memory still haunt the land where once I stood?

do you tell them I'm still returning and would reach again for your hand if I could?

Does it seem as though we met just yesterday at that lighthouse upon the rock?

I am but a dream, a fancy jest in their worn out record, surely in vain do they mock

I lived there once upon a time in history, me love, he knows the truth

and we seemed like two fantasies, born out of time, wishing the world believe it too

And so, he comes to me new world a'lookn for a ghost, alas a fairytale

but finds instead the bludy foreauthors grandelusion, their recording from hell

I am the one who's higher court in heaven alone can know the land in which I trod

The place of which no man can stand apart from the Lighthouse of God

Look again me love and see, it matters not the records they may leave beneath the sea

I have risen upon that rock, safely hidden within the lighthouse of your heart~ You will there find me~