A whole world is mourning the loss of their king
In sorrow a new day dawning
Now the princess is their everything
A procession to the chambers where they kiss their father's ring
Can you hear the angel of sadness sing... with broken wings
And with d**h came disorder, who were they now to obey?
No leader, no followers
No trust, no faith
The princess is too young to tame a land, a new king must be chosen
In search of such a man of trust there will be contradictions
Coming forth on desert ground, the incarnation of a king in sleep profound
Another self-proclaimed king, set to rule in the new empire
On a mission to save the forsaken ones and to re-light the dying fire
The crowd was confused and divided in two, a battle was about to begin
Another man with a will as strong declared a war to win
His army of believers was faithful, mighty and brave
Set to capture the liar, to forever enslave
His troops were marching on to the battlefield to set this world on fire
His forces are never giving yield