Doors - The Palace Of Exile Lyrics
For seven years I dweltIn the loose palace of exile,Playing strange gamesWith the girls of the island.Now I have come againTo the land of the fair, & the strong, & the wise.Brothers & sisters of the pale forestChildren of nightWho among you will run with the hunt?Now night arrives with her purple legion.Retire now to your tents & to your dreams.Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth.I want to be ready.The doors! the doors!Were out of time, thank you very much. were out of time.All right, weve got time for one more, lets do it one more time.