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