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  • The scattered pages of a book by the sea
    Held by the sand, washed by the waves
    A shadow forms
    Cast by a cloud
    Skimming by
    As eyes on the past
    But the rising tide absorbs them
    Effortlessly claiming
    They told of one who tired of all
    Singing "Praise him, praise him"
    "We heed not flatterers" he cried
    "By our command
    Waters retreat
    Show my power
    Halt at my feet"
    But the cause was lost, now cold winds blow
    Far from the north
    Overcast ranks advance
    Fear of the storm
    Accusing with rage and scorn
    The waves surround the sinking throne
    Singing "Crown him, crown him"
    "Those who love
    Our majesty
    Show themselves"
    All bent their knee
    But he forced a smile even though his hopes
    Lay dashed where offerings fell
    Where they fell
    "Nothing can my peace destroy
    As long as none smile"
    More opened ears and opened eyes
    And soon they dared to laugh
    See a little man with his face turning red
    Though his story's often told you can tell he's dead
  • The scattered pages of a book by the sea
    Held by the sand, washed by the waves
    A shadow forms
    Cast by a cloud
    Skimming by
    As eyes on the past
    But the rising tide absorbs them
    Effortlessly claiming
    They told of one who tired of all
    Singing "Praise him, praise him"
    "We heed not flatterers" he cried
    "By our command
    Waters retreat
    Show my power
    Halt at my feet"
    But the cause was lost, now cold winds blow
    Far from the north
    Overcast ranks advance
    Fear of the storm
    Accusing with rage and scorn
    The waves surround the sinking throne
    Singing "Crown him, crown him"
    "Those who love
    Our majesty
    Show themselves"
    All bent their knee
    But he forced a smile even though his hopes
    Lay dashed where offerings fell
    Where they fell
    "Nothing can my peace destroy
    As long as none smile"
    More opened ears and opened eyes
    And soon they dared to laugh
    See a little man with his face turning red
    Though his story's often told you can tell he's dead