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Marquis de Marne
The story of a demon taken by the river, still holding onto his glory with velvet draped over his shoulders. It is an endless waltz echoing in his palace beneath the chandeliers and the candlelight. An elegy dedicated to those aristocratic souls forgotten by time, who remain alive in their grandeur even at the edge of loss.
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THE VERSES
Oh
The marquis de Marne
Has been taken by the river
Oh
They call him the Marquis de Marne
With the velvet draped over his shoulders
He was holding on
To the sound
To the silence
To the calm
To the light
And the dark
And the dawn
And the loss
And he held onto all
In his palace
And he danced in the halls
'Neath the chandeliers
In the candlelight
He remained
Alive
And he's still alive
Oh
He's still alive
And he's still alive
Oh
The marquis de Marne
In the valley of the river
Oh
They call him the Marquis de Marne
With the velvet draped over his shoulders
He was holding on
To the light
And the dark
And the dawn
And the loss
And the calm
And the cold
And the thought
And the silence
And he held onto all
In his palace
And he danced in the halls
'Neath the chandeliers
In the candlelight
He remained
Alive
And he's still alive
Oh
He's still alive
And he's still alive
Oh
The marquis de Marne
Has been taken by the river
Oh
They call him the Marquis de Marne
With the velvet draped over his shoulders
He was holding on
ECHOES FROM THE VOID
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