A King's March

The mountains of faith
I'm trying to reach
The valley of hate
Escape from this deep
The mist of ignorance
I‘m trying to leave.

The roots of the trees
Filled with blood of the ones
The weak and the fallen
Heroes of none
The way is unclear
Twilight so near.

The march seems so hard
A crusade of your heart
Leave the liars behind
The shall die blind
Be brave
Have faith
Stay strong
March on.

Dark forests I pass
Where ice looks like glass
Take a look in your soul
The weak shall now fall
Through the swamps of fear
Where the path is unclear.

Feel the cold stone
The throne of gods is lone
Reach the top and know
Might rules my soul
Stand above of thou
Kings never bow.

Dark forests I pass
Where ice looks like glass
Take a look in your soul
The weak shall now fall
A king's march is so hard
My body full of scars
No turning back
Blood along the track.