Crest fallen and sad Falling from grace Searching for the end I'm lost in my own land Lament and regret A repulsion of death No more control War against all Tempting power pulled me under Blinded i still wonder Why not take it all Conquer them, kill them all But no, i can't do that Responsibility Damnation of existence Quite bad philosophy In sea of flameless thoughts Blindness is my crown Wolves at the door Howl forevermore Hesitant and pale I'll rot in jail Pillory or rope King is chopped in half Chopped in half Il principe