The Leopard And The Juniper Lyrics

White leopards of three
Beneath the juniper tree
Have their fun, you starve in the sun
It makes no sense to me
Auld and the lionesque
Lowborn patiently crept
Wrath, greed, marrow and mead
Flocks are properly fleeced
White leopards of three
We’re gonna set you free
The asp glides the vine
Gorged on rotter’s wine
Apples you see, stay under the tree
It makes no sense to me
Radicals will seethe
Old masters barely breathe
The cold we stood, you never made good
Time to meet the bull of the woods
White leopards of three
We’re gonna set you free
Maiden’s beastmaster, fly wild from the lavender
Lunge, betrample, through glorious deathknell
We will
You’re set free