The Madness Of The King

—Kajtar falls into deep sleep, I am watching it
For the fire’s down again, it's time for me to sing.

There is the king, he fades in delirium
His fantasies have killed his father
Poison...

He wants to take over the land of his enemies
He will crush, and he won't repent
For his madness has the death scent.

And we try to scream
And we try to escape
But we know that we will not forget.

—I will raise over the corpses of a hundred fallen warrior lands
I will never run away, ‘cause it's my own fate.

Our king has a silent scream
That he hides of his true self
He asks himself:
—How do you feel about dying?

He sings Death songs
He sings poetry
That will never see any light.

—I will raise over the Aithar and Naithar that face myself
I will never run away, until my corpse awakes.

Thostar's mania
Crown's disgrace
Starting the chase.

—The fire raises my pain all over the fields
The only way to rear again hides in magic beasts
I will cross the valleys and... fear the madness of your king.