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A king reposed today
Another's on his way
his heart was stabbed with grief
That was his release

Two friends they walk behind
A blind man and a fool
His head holds only laughter
The blind man trips and falls

All to Battle now, Daughters of the crown
Lead your men onward, your father's hour is late
Loyalties divided, bring us ships and fate

The old man's tired hands crumble with his crown
Younger hands await, he can't hold them down

A misplaced legacy banishing of royal men
Admission and jealousness
The beginning of the end

A subject's bastard son schemes
With hopeless want
Two sisters prepare for war
It's a miracle the fight is won

While residing on the throne
A blind man's arm he grips
No laughing matter now
As the hold begins to slip

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