Heir To The Crown

There once was a prince of a far-off land
Abandoned by sense.

—I’ll be the king, I’ll be the king.

He will slay in delight.

—I will fight, I’ll die
For the crown shall be mine
In time, welcome the King.

His name, Thostar, will remain in our memories
His insanity led to war; Kajtar’s biggest brawl.

Closing his eyes, what he sees
Is far from real, and he rides
To the wild, fierce and harsh.

Heir to the crown of the kingdom
Insanity is his vast motive
Nightmares hunt our prince in the night
Forever we’ll hear the sound of that fight.

—I was born in solitude
As my mother gave me this curse
My father fought for Kajtar
As he forgot about his son
I wanted to see him die
To rise and fight my own fight
Because what I needed to become the king
Was to show what I was worth
Or let the old be replaced by the young.

Closing his eyes, what he sees
Is far from real, and he rides
To the wild, fierce and harsh.

Heir to the crown of the kingdom
Insanity is his vast motive
Nightmares hunt our prince in the night
Forever we’ll hear the sound of that fight.

—I would let myself be killed by
An axe, a sword, if that gave me the crown
But I am worth to fight, bring home the trigg
That I shall hunt.