"The dance of the puppets
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament’s begun.
The purple piper plays his tune,
The choir softly sing;
Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,
For the court of the crimson king. "
- The Court of the Crimson King
Yeah he may look serious but he’s just thinking up rap lyrics while he condemns people to heaven or hell.