Long ago when the stars shined bright A boy was brought into the world, a never-ending source of light He grew up in a small town filled with those he called his own And soon the boy grew strong and went to serve the Golden Throne...
Butchered all his enemies, he did it for his King Marched all across all the lands with blade of steel grasped in his fist Yet somewhere in the Far North He felt a rising pain that ate away his heart...
So back he went to his small town to make sure all was right But at the spot his village lay was corpses and decay He cried and howled and screamed and cursed out to the night But no salvation came to him as he begged and begged to die...
He was alone... All joy was gone... The cold feeling within was more than he could bear... So with an icy heart he walked towards the woods around the town And by mistake he came upon a banner for Golden Crown...
With rage a snarl escaped through his frozen lips And he rode towards the Blackened Fortress to avenge his murdered kin... The King of Black gave him an army to command against the Golden Throne And the boy who was a source of light laid siege to all the Golden Cities For many years the people were oppressed by the Tyrant King of Black But one day the boy, now a man, found the truth behind his village's attack So he came to the king and took his life, donning the blackened crown And the boy who was the child of the sun was now a man who felt nothing but cold...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
