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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 keeper of the city keys Put shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door With insufficient schemes The black queen chants The funeral march The cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch To the court of the crimson king The gardener plants an evergreen Whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship To taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand The orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel In the court of the crimson king On soft gray mornings widows cry The wise men share a joke I run to grasp divining signs To satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play But gentle pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance In the court of the crimson king
A panoramic, detailed matte painting illustration depicts a group of mysterious, hooded figures traversing a celestial causeway that spans a chasm, leading towards a colossal, ornate gate. The scene is set against a fantastical backdrop of otherworldly planets, vibrant skies, and swirling clouds.
In the foreground, a tall figure draped in a flowing deep purple cloak with a textured, almost fur-like collar, stands with their back to the viewer. They hold a staff topped with an intricate, wheel-like design. Their cloak appears to be sculpted from numerous individual pieces of fabric, creating a dramatic, flowing effect. This figure is on a raised wooden pathway, which is tethered to a stone structure by a rusty iron chain. The wooden pathway itself looks aged and worn, with various mechanical parts and debris scattered across its surface, suggesting it is part of a larger, forgotten mechanism.
To the left of the main figure, several other hooded figures in purple and white cloaks are visible, linked by chains, gazing towards the gate. Their forms are partially obscured by atmospheric mist.
The colossal gate dominates the right side of the image, appearing ancient and heavily adorned with gothic-inspired, rusty ironwork that includes intricate filigree and spiked elements. A large
