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• Artiste: Die Kammer
• Titre: The Painter Man's Spell
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In polished leather armor Compelling dark snake charmer Twinkling stats on night lit skies Like fire surrounded by flies Possessed by fame, fortune, glory Refusing thoughts of getting hoary Called it the privilege of youth The creation of one’s truth Believing in invulnerability And this night’s bride’s virginity We’ve got a few minutes to sell We had our share of the painter man’s spell And it might be good news for you We’ve got even more, it just came out of the blue Possessed to take the dragon’s fire We’ve smashed and killed Even those we’ve admired Staring at the crest to ride Our souls were sold and hearts began to hide Driven by madness we’ve fulfilled the spell Just to find ourselves in a wasted hell With no more dreams of invulnerability We’ve lost the belief in virginity The shine’s gone, the armor’s tattered Silently thankful, we’re still flattered A second serving out of clear skies The gods have even thoughts about the flies An aided recall of fame, fortune, glory For those old knights we are already hoary Called it the privilege of lucky sods Even battered, to beat the odds Dreaming of invulnerability And this night’s bride’s charity