The Emerald Serpent Prince by Nocternity
A monarchy of solitude
A king on the Jade Throne
Submitting his will
To a call from within
Orb of truth
Crown of deceit
To take his place
The throne room, becomes a prison
Jewels lose their gleam,
Our silver swords scorned
As time has finally caught up
An amber doom, embodied
In an emerald reign
Now, faces summoning eternal song of Doom
Answer the dreaming one - called by entropy
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