Crown of Autumn - In the Garden of the Wounded King download mp3

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Thus redemption bloomed in a five petal rose
When he arose
From a silent tomb, as our world fell asleep
In a dream deep
Spill five crimson streams along the fields
Until thou will break the last of thy seals
Humanity kneels!
Thorns like laurel
Blood as a sovereign’s cloak
— untrembling oak
Great and patient will be thine ire upon them!
Jerusalem…
Spill five crimson streams along the fields
Until thou will break the last of thy seals
King of the cosmos, our star of the north;
Lion eternal, thou art light coming forth!
Son of the Divine and Divine thyself
One with the Spirit, witness heaven sent
Spina, clavi, lancea, mite corpus perforarunt;
Unda manat et cruor; Terra
Pontus, astra, mundus quo lavantur flumine
Spill five crimson streams along the fields
Until thou will break the last of thy seals
Humanity kneels!
Thus redemption bloomed in a five petal rose
When he arose
From a silent tomb, as our world fell asleep
In a dream deep
In the garden of the wounded king