King Crimson

call her moonchild dancing in the shallows of a river lonely moonchild dreaming in the shadows of a willow talking to the trees of the cobweb strange sleeping on the steps of a fountain waving silver wands to the night-birds song waiting for the sun

Cat's foot iron claw Neuro-surgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door. Twenty first century schizoid man. Blood rack barbed wire Polititians' funeral pyre Innocents raped with napalm fire Twenty first century schizoid man. Death seed blind ma

I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat So close, feels like mine All mine I need to feel your heartbeat heartbeat So close it feels like mine All mine... I remember the feeling My hands in your hair Hands in your hair I remember the feeling Of the r

Pan American nightmare Ten thousand feet funfair Convinced that I don't care It's safe as houses I swear I was just sitting musing The virtues of cruising When altitude dropping My ears started popping One more red nightmare Sweat beginning to pour d

Plato's spawn cold ivyed eyes Snare truth in bone and globe. Harlequins coin pointless games Sneer jokes in parrot's robe. Two women weep, dame scarlet screen Sheds sudden theatre rain, Whilst dark in dream the midnight queen Knows every human pain.

Farewell the temple master's bells His kiosk and his black wormseed Courtship solely of his word With Eden guaranteed. For now Prince Rupert's tears of glass Make saffron sabbath eyelids bleed Scar the sacred tablet wax On which the Lizards feed. Wak

Epitaph 死亡墓铭 [歌词] The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams. Upon the instruments of death The sunlight brightly gleams. When every man is torn apart With nightmares and with dreams, Will no one lay the laurel wreath When silence

Lady Of The Dancing Water Grass in your hair stretched like a lion in the sun Restlessly turned moistened your mouth with your tonque. Pouring my wine your eyes caged mine glowing Touching your face my finger strayed knowing I called you lady of the

Tears of joy at the birth of a brother Never alone from that time Sixteen Years through knife fights and danger Strangely why his life not mine West side skyline crying Fallen angel dying Risk a life to make a dime Lifetimes spent on the streets of a

The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun. I walk a road, horizons change The tournament's begun. The purple piper plays his tune, The choir softly sing; Three lullabies in an ancient tongue, For the court of the crimson king. The ke

Thela hun ginjeet thela hun ginjeet Qua tari mei thela hun ginjeet Qua tari mei heat in the jungle street "well, first of all, I couldn't see his face...he was holding a gun Against me and...um....i was thinking this is a dangerous place Well, this i

Sundown dazzling day Gold through my eyes But my eyes turned within Only see and bible black Ice blue silver sky Fades into grey To a grey hope that oh years to be and bible black Old friend charity Cruel twisted smile And the smile signals emptiness

This house This house is empty now These rooms Echo with the ghosts of words These walls That no one could pull down Are crumbling and falling apart Windows framed in snowfall Summers without end Voices in the garden When the failing light descends C

21st Century Schizoid Man - Steve Ray Vaughan Cat's foot iron claw Neuro-surgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door. Twenty first century schizoid man. Blood rack barbed wire Polititians' funeral pyre Innocents raped with napalm fire Twenty f

Talk, it's only talk Arguments, agreements, advice, answers, Articulate announcements It's only talk Talk, it's only talk Babble, burble, banter, bicker bicker bicker Brouhaha, boulderdash, ballyhoo It's only talk Back talk Talk talk talk, it's only

Concrete cold face cased in steel Stark sharp glass-eyed crack and peel Bright light scream beam brake and squeal Red white green white neon wheel. Dream flesh love chase perfumed skin Greased hand teeth hide tinseled sin Spice ice dance chance sickl

Said the straight man to the late man Where have you been I've been here and I've been there and I've been in between. I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear. I'm on the outside