Once, before ancient times, a circle of knights Were sworn to the queen of magic arts An oath to usher her daughter to where She’d just tear them all apart
Betrayer, promise breaker, beautiful liar In your innocent blue-eyed blindness Selfish princess, go be unbound But you´ll burn your wings and hit the ground
See her beauty so pure She seems like the cure To all been deluded by her light But behind her spell We know her so well She spoils all for what we fight
Princess: “I only want to go where the wind leads me And just pick the sweet fruits wherever I go So see me now, as I am going to spread my wings!”
Knights: “But it was us who gathered the feathers for you It was our promise and you gave yours! Remember: Your deeds make you what you are, not your intentions”
Don´t dare to think we´re the ones to be blamed Just to feel better in your own betrayal
We have gone through hell´s fire Our fate in our hands We all claimed this story will not end When we heard you say you could have hit us even harder
Go to burn your wings and hit the ground Go to hell!