Crest fallen and sad
Falling from grace
Searching for the end
I'm lost in my own land
Lament and regret
A repulsion of death
No more control
War against all
Tempting power pulled me under
Blinded i still wonder
Why not take it all
Conquer them, kill them all
But no, i can't do that
Responsibility
Damnation of existence
Quite bad philosophy
In sea of flameless thoughts
Blindness is my crown
Wolves at the door
Howl forevermore
Hesitant and pale
I'll rot in jail
Pillory or rope
King is chopped in half
Chopped in half
Il principe