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Post by Ramprozz on Oct 2, 2022 4:21:05 GMT
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Post by Ramprozz on Oct 2, 2022 4:21:10 GMT
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Post by Ramprozz on Oct 2, 2022 4:22:15 GMT
No início, as luzes iluminam somente um grande cisne prateado no palco., sendo que a iluminação é baixa e só destaca um lado dele.
Então, as luzes ficam mais fortes e revelam Vivien Turner e Apollyon, ambos dentro do cisne, tocando a música "Claire" em bandolins prateados.
"Oh, there are Claire red stains down the dark asphalt Once there was strain once there was Jane where lies her death’s fault"
(look da Vivien)
(look do Apollyon)
(bandolins)
Enquanto Vivien toca a base e canta, Apollyon toca o dedilhado e canta os poucos melismas como backing vocal.
"And where was all the unfair is where you’d always find Claire Now there’s Claire in my heart
There’s my longing there’s my crying a northern star"
Ambos permanecem cabisbaixos, cada um olhando para o próprio instrumento, exceto em raras ocasiões em que eles trocam olhares melancólicos.
Então, o telão mostra uma foto de Banshee, ou Claire, tirada para o lançamento de seu primeiro álbum, The Wife's Lament.
"Oh, there will always be Claire in our dreams of a good world on wings of a bird or strings of a lifestream
There will always be Claire down the path we’re all gonna take and we’re all gonna break down all that Claire made"
Então, Vivien e Apollyon terminam a música e deixam os bandolins delicadamente no "chão" do cisne. Vivien vai até o amigo e os dois se abraçam forte, consolando um ao outro, por poucos minutos. Depois, Vivien sai do cisne e as luzes acompanham ela, deixando Apollyon lá.
Logo, seguindo os passos de Turner, a iluminação revela um piano.
Então, sozinha, Claire começa a tocar e cantar Renegade.
"What you didn’t tell no one you could always tell me Do you think of what we were what we could’ve been?
When you took that photo of me by our tree Do you remember? You said you never felt more free
Oh, I told you we were twin flames dancing out on the wild For the world, you’re the man For me, still just a child
Like you were my Shahryar I’d tell you stories at night One thousand and one until we saw sunlight
I wouldn’t keep you stuck I’d always let you roam Cause I’d always count on you to know your way back home
(Oh, oh, oh)
I see my ugliest demons against me they rise Do you ever feel shame seeing teardrops fall down my eyes?
Could it be that a king turned into a renegade?"
Então, ela leva a melodia direto para a parte final da música, do solo de piano para frente.
"(Oh, Oh)
Was it ever something I lacked? maybe you always wanted out or maybe you’re just another Judas I’d never known about
Open the gate there it goes on his mount the renegade
Don’t you dare tell me I’m to blame for our last breath when you were always the one to chase the road to our death
With violent steps and your rusty chest you’re nothing but a, ah, ah
This is the last time I’ll spend rhymes the last time I’ll let you into my mind (and someday you’re gonna find)
You were the one lost but I payed the cost so now won’t you toss the blame over the bridge you cross while I’m frozen by your frost?
The red signs you’ve given were never listened But was I ever someone less than sufficient when you’re the one reminiscent?
Do you see you’ve created an ocean? there are blue waves between us in motion gone with them your devotion
You heard the song I had only sang to just a few dined at the same table my blood dined to
Nothing was ever worth for all the risks that you take but all bodies with no poise are bodies bound to break
It's the real world no one cares if you’re alone no one stops to hear your sweet melodious tone
You were lucky you had someone to love you in the long run I would’ve made you my stars, my moon and my sun
And someday you will miss the one who counted every hour the one who had the power to make sweet of all your sour
You’ll wish you’d not became this unheroic renegade
And maybe someday you will even see you just feared losing us when you’d already lost me
and when you had me close you weren’t this lonesome old renegade
Masquerade You’re unmade you’re a renegade
Undismayed serenade you’re a renegade
Retrograde Unafraid you’re nothing but a renegade
And I would forever be your best friend until the end But you signed the deal to turn me into your future past
I swear before the shining moon Anytime soon You’ll see all your wishes required we would last
It hurts to see a long love end again but what’s the use of rose seeds on a barren land?
And on the grounds covered in sand only the thorniest tough trees will stand
but you’ll see my desert rose survived the endless winter in your heart
I’m forever your deadly nightshade and you’re my renegade
I’m your posthumous memoirs and you’re my renegade
You’re a self made unfortunate renegade
You’re a self made unfortunate
(...)"
Então, Vivien Turner termina de tocar, respira profundamente e se levanta, arrumando seu vestido. Ela vai até a frente do palco e se curva, agradecendo o carinho do público.
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