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.