Soldiers trying to escape the fire of my passion
unequipped,they are all gone.
King lost with a face of horror,
I have almost retreated.
It is foresworn
that the enemy will seat on the throne.
As he is about to abandon his crown by force,
he listens to the sweet melodic sound of might.
His soldiers may be walking towards Hades
but he decides to stand tall
and he starts a new killing spree.
When I think my heart,my castle shall go on
my precious beam of hope falls to the ground.
My marvellous king lies still next to my beaten dreams.
Oh foolish king,
had you allowed me to fight too,
a worn out castle would not not be now burning
in the hands of your rage.
Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 2:30 AM UTC
Soldiers trying to escape the fire of my passion
unequipped,they are all gone.
King lost with a face of horror,
I have almost retreated.
It is foresworn
that the enemy will seat on the throne.
As he is about to abandon his crown by force,
he listens to the sweet melodic sound of might.
His soldiers may be walking towards Hades
but he decides to stand tall
and he starts a new killing spree.
When I think my heart,my castle shall go on
my precious beam of hope falls to the ground.
My marvellous king lies still next to my beaten dreams.
Oh foolish king,
had you allowed me to fight too,
a worn out castle would not not be now burning
in the hands of your rage.