Текст песни Gothic Sky - Черный рыцарь

Ladder - purple waterfall
Mother-of-pearl flows into the castle.
A blooming garden slumbers under the moon,
Agates of stars fall from the branches.

With a silver rose on my chest
In mourning by the moonlit window
Seeing nothing ahead
The knight was waiting for the moon to set.

He sent the last messenger
With no hope of getting an answer.
The knight waited but there was no end
From the candles of falling comets.

His thoughts were far away
Somewhere in the folds of liquid fire.
He would give everything to the stars easily
A title and half a kingdom for a horse.

He's tired of commanding his lips
How to remember a prayer of love,
And, not believing his own words,
To sort out the beads of the moons in your hands.

In the castle of the universe on a nail
He hung up his robe,
Took a handful from the constellation chest
And bought a noose from time.

There is a velvet stain on the glove.
On the iron one there is rust and salt.
In the goblet there is dust at the bottom, not wine,
Emptiness on the throne, pain in the heart.

A blade lay on the empty bed.
Mouths grinned in the portraits.
The wind petal came off
From a withered rose without water.

There is a velvet stain on the glove.
On the iron one there is rust and salt.
In the goblet there is dust at the bottom, not wine,
Emptiness on the throne, pain in the heart.