| Where stone lions prowl
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| Sunlight glints on razors
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| Trees of water sprout
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| And blood crowns thier brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| Drape the dome with velvet
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| Throw chandeliers at the sky
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| And blood crowns their brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| Through mist and fire
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| Books of fables and hours
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| And blood crowns thier brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| Juggle with orbs and sceptres
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| Laced with ivory and jade
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| And blood crowns thier brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| White with fear and axe head
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| Daggers draw a bloody text
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| And blood crowns thier brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| Gods that shimmer and whisper
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| Sigh over lake and sea
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| And blood crowns thier brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| Build a crow gallows
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| A black beast to hang the sun
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| And blood crowns thier brow
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| Where stone lions prowl
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| Build a crow gallows
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| A black noose to hang the sun
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| And blood crowns thier brow |