One Day My Prince Will Come - Sopor Aeternus & The Ensemble Of Shadows (永恒沉睡)

I know one Day my Prince will come

No need for him to be well hung:

He will have other Qualities

Some of which you have never seen before

I struggled in my girlish mind

Trying so hard to dream up my only Mister Right

But not a single vision ever came to me -

Such is the Love that is not meant to be

Oh illusive Amphibian

In on a poisonous scheme

In his inditrious house

Dwells the old Sham of a Beast;

Beware the walls are made of glass

Yes all here imitates Life

And the Symptoms of your Sadness

Are the Key to this place

There are two precious holes left in the transparent lif

Once in a gesture of Hope glued to the Barrel's sharpest Edge;

The larger one of the Tunnles allows the channeled Waters to flow

Because the other One's the Exit Door where the air comes and goes

The Bubbles of the spectacle

Unfold their Magic(k) obscene

The offered rivers all turn lethal

As the large Frog disappears through Veils of sickest Transformation

The oldest of all gestures is born;

A Miniature of a Prince appears and He is dancing on the Crystal floor

It is imperative now

To empty your bladder and your bowls

In only 3 glorious Days the Prince he stretcyes & GROWS

All to It s pre-destined size bearing Love's promise of Life;

Through the disease of a toy we face our secret Desire

I know one day my prince will come

No need for him to be well hung

He will have other Qualities

A whole Bouguet of Flowers yet unseen before

I struggled in my girlish mind

Trying oh so hard to dream up my own Mister Right

But not a single vision ever came to me

As I was polishing the armoury

Gone is the fragile Beauty the good Fairies have called

Once the tide of the fourth day washes over shores

Grown into oddless angler all distorted & wrong

So grotesque beyond comprehension

A royal Dick tries to come