Sleep now 
 Fragile 
 Cradle my hope 
 Dream 'til morning 
 Rising again 
 To uphold my claims to power 
 Promises bind 
 This place to me 
 Peace I have found 
 In a vision pure and simple 
 Here in this world 
 I am the king 
 Dreams trouble my conscience 
 With thoughts of those betrayed 
 Prophecies certain 
 Bring me to conflict often 
 [bad word] has always triumphed 
 Against a change 

 Walking again 
 Among these familiar faces 
 Hearing the same 
 Praises they speak 
 All here is well 
 But somehow so unnerving 
 In the eyes of a child 
 The world looks bleak 
 Fears grow ever bolder 
 Threatening disgrace 
 All that will be 
 Grows clearer with every moment 
 Whispers turn now to shouting for my 
 escape 
 Awake 
 Brashly you stifled warnings 
 See now the [bad word] of failure 
 Ignorant liar 
 Did you [bad word] think 
 You could stay here awhile 
 And avoid your fate 
 Crawling, grasping, searching, reaching for a 
 path 
 Through all this chaos choking on the ashes 
 Of a life that suddenly has passed 
 And as the screams subside 
 I slowly raise my head 
 To watch the [bad word] 
 And see my kingdom's end