Fear is creeping in
Hope is escaping
Justice is unravelled
My enemies are enjoying my powerful downfall
Hope has turned into unprepared ashes
While dream and passion are my enemies prisoners
Pain and laughter are buddies
My majesty heart is unprepared
War is rising at my command
Strange as it is already
Having no clue at all
No clue that hope and fear are becoming more powerful than dream and passion themselves
So surprised as lion that has lost its prey