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[Use enharmonic synemmenon dromos souzinak mode with karar-genişleyen seyir for all harmonic elements. Bassline follows strictly by doubling lead instruments in perfect fourths.] [Female voice A, Elvira, imperial envoy: surgically precise soubrette soprano with squillo, pure operatic tone throughout, steady tessitura, mask resonance, wide ambitus, microtonal bends] [Dynamics swell - full ensemble *including drums* joins immediately on beat 1] [Vorspiel starts with full intensity and full gallop - 2 bars, full crescendo] [All vorspiels are the same copy/pasted from the opener, ghammaz section is the only one that changes the pattern.] [Vorspiel - 2 bars] [Verse 1] Oh my, oh my. The queen couldn't possibly know The antics of my boys. But it turned out rather well. The penile scabbards I knitted Helped them tremendously In these nonsense trials. Sitting in my corner, Clink-clink-clink, Knit-knit-knit. I still hate knitting. I never tire or repeating. [Pre-chorus] It's true - I confess it - I considered the boys would yield And remain below these brumes And get intoxicated by other fumes. I was stupid. Now I acknowledge it - Such thing Are simply impossible. [Chorus] But now my heart is at rest, And the classic old jest Is on the queen herself. [Vorspiel - 2 bars] [Verse 2] The queen is a good host indeed. This banquet is full of delicacies We could have never sampled On our old blue planet. It's because the geography is so different. At least ten types of icecream, Eleven types of cake And not to mention the unique drinks. [Pre-chorus] As usual - the boys are bored. They sit quietly in their corner And ignore everyone around them. [Chorus] A soldier rushes into the palace, His armor nearly crushed And his appearance almost funny If circumstances weren't this dire. [Vorspiel - 2 bars] [Instrumental bridge - Ghammaz section with taqsim - 2 bars] [Ghammaz Section - non-lexical vocalizations] * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... [Vorspiel - 2 bars] [Verse 3] [Male voice, solemn report to sovereign] "Reporting to Her majesty. Our defences have been breached. The towers of condensed methane Have been melted down, The inner gates are still holding, But not for much longer. Subordinate asks Her majesty For further instructions" [Pre-chorus] [Return to female vocals] The queen sits frozen on her throne, Her face buried in her hands. Was this the punishment for my hubris? Is what she asks everyone. Then, certainly not unexpectedly, Rocky and Winnie step up: "At the behest of Your majesty, We will fend off the raid. Give us permission, please". [Last section, max intensity, drum rolls building tension] [buildup] The queen's expression changes significantly. She seems to brighten up considerably, She tells Rocky and Winnie: "Go ye with the queen's blessing. All the kingdom's resources are at yer disposal. Here is the queen's token, Yer command is the queen's command. [release] Now go forth And may the Lord Be with us." [start fade out, slow down] [Vorspiel - 2 bars, fadeout] * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... [end]