not long ago there's a king
full of high hopes and ambitions;
innovations and power! said he'll bring
changing the culture and traditions
the townsfolk rejoices to the new king of the land
for he will bring peace;
not knowing what he'll command
it doesn't matter as long as they're stronger than Greece
months go by still going well
like a dream in a dream
without any people ranging furiously until they yell
or a person being murdered wanting to scream
clouds and sky became dark and gloomy
his dark brown eyes became red
his mind going insane and moody
obsessed by some gruesome bloodshed
power can take one's mind to another dimension
and the king want it all...
those who provoke will tortured by there intentions.
until there eyes shut and fall
now all the townsfolk terrified
many end with gruesome death
some of them hide
but some of them had just their last breath
the king laugh with madness
until all his men flee
now the king went down under to sadness
stabbing his heart until he goes free
the town that once up with power
with love that's been spread
and yet it goes down under
until its paint with red
power will take us anywhere, you may go somewhere glorious nor inglorious.