King

You all who come, come to the shrine
Pray to your queen
God knows her time won't be bright
Tomorrow she'll be seen
As a traitor

Let the queen live
People claim for innocence
The king lost his mind
Sentence of death by sword to his queen

Cold eyes in the night
Gave her nothing but pain
Mercy!, she had to lie
The green in those eyes
Made her alive again
Passion!, she had to die
As a traitor