Long ago, a new-born king Was left alone in the dark. His appearance made his father scared And feared him for his throne. He was thinking over his abandoned life. A life in hell and a growing hate. On a day, his father came to Execute him by the royal martyrs. With a divine strength, He broke the chains and looked His father in the eyes. He felt no love but only hate And so he k**ed him with his bare hands. When he dived from the highest tower, An eagle grabbed his body. The two reached the shore of freedom, To find some shelter and rest. The gods were watching him. They shattered through the sky: "your destiny is here, you're the chosen king" Why can't he see his own forsaken face. To lose his fear and reach his destiny. For how long shall it last for him to stay? By the dawn of morning The guards took him away. By the gates, a lightning bolt Hit the water around the castle. And a graceful creature rose above, Abolishing the guards With a breath of fire. He ran into the royal quarters And looked into a mirror. The face of his father returned to him And looked him in the eyes. Your infernal dream is finished And return to the dungeon Where you belong. So alone, so afraid. He find out, it was only a dream. He's still waiting in a dungeon to die...