The "Prison Moons"

Surreal Courtyard with Ethereal Sun and Mystical Figures

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  The "Prison Moons"
  
  Model: AIVision
  
  Size: 1418 X 1005 (1.43 MP)
  
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  Prompt: A single complex image captures the lyrics below : 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
  
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  Aspect Ratio: landscape_wide
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Prompt: A single complex image captures the lyrics below : 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

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fantasy intricate 4K 3D Unreal Engine hdr Michelangelo light reflections Thomas Kinkade Gediminas Pranckevicius Alphonse Mucha no text magical divine mysterious Hieronymus Bosch mystical H. R. Giger Brian Froud elaborate great depth and scale Backlit extreme light and shadow Soft diffused lighting Alex Schomburg CAMERON GRAY Thomas Kinkade 4K 3D intricate fantasy

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An otherworldly scene featuring a grand, celestial city with vibrant colors, surrounded by arches. Figures in robes and carts are present, set against a cosmic, fiery backdrop with floating spheres.