In another time, in another place, In a world of shadows ... free of virtue. Alone in cold dark walls ... the sickly Sweet smell of sickness ripes in the air. Alone in the dark ground ... alone. The noble lord to whom i swore allegiance Has cast me in this bare, dank dungeon, And i remain mute and broken, ridden of my home, My wife, my life ... Cruel fate! ... no crime did i commit A victim of deceit and jealousy ... Cruel master no conscience guides your might. My innocence screams out for justice Amor nimius amor cuius floreo amor Amor romeo amor cuius romeo amor Uror incamino amor in diadema Etiam julia Uror in camino amore differie est rebellatio I never killed no one I never robbed no one Eternal night devoid of peace Robbed of sleep Tortured restless and diseased ... infamy and betrayal ... Bitter and twisted I cry for justice A cruel plot has sealed my fate And i despair for a lifetime lost Through misplaced faith. And my innocence screams out for justice Will i be redeemed ?