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