In a world where dark dreams befall

The angels cry behind the castle walls

His highness, he sits, lost on his throne

The queen has fallen, he sits alone

He holds her heart in his cold hands

Tears and blood stains the ground where he stands

Rain and clouds shelter his kingdom

All those moments, distant memories in his wisdom

High atop his head he wears the crown

And underneath in pain his life will drown

His heart crumbles to his grave

He tried and tried but his queen he could not save

Holding her head close to his chest

They leave this world together at rest