The Palace Of Exile - The Doors (大门乐队)
For seven years I dwelt
In the loose palace of exile
Playing strange games
With the girls of the Island
Now I have come again
To the land of the fair
And the strongthe wise
Brothers sisters of the pale forest
Children of Night
Who 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
We're out of time thank you very much
We're out of time
All right we've got time for one more
Let's do it one more time