Kill The King | Chapter VIII

The exodus begins since the king as arrive, some other beasts are following my tracks and I can hear in the bottom of the line what they are screaming, -Someone, anyone…come back and Kill the King before tear our place apart!!-

That forbidden paradise is no longer their home, they prefer the heat instead of a frozen hall, and when the landlord finally baptize his few left slaves; that will be the last day of freedom in where it use to be our unconquered hell, I’m just waiting to hear from a strangers’ voices she’s new name, something sweeter I think, and when that happen she ain’t be a warrior anymore

Their loveless Queen now is under his spell, made of empty and senseless words, everyone in the kingdom feeling betrayal, and I’m still looking forward to the road

-Should come back to kill hem?...I admit that could be a pleasure, to reap his head off and whisper my name in his ear while he just can look right to the floor, I can even barely taste the blood on my lips, but I’m not under his command, Isn’t my emperor anyway, so I’m going to hold back my claws and hide my fangs to wait and see how he ends committing suicide

What you said ain't what you are, show him how quickly can you change your mind, give it the secrets to break your code, to search inside without troubles what he’s looking for, give it the key to open the door or put it a ladder to he don’t have to climb brick by brick to pass the walls

The colorful red of blood will remains through the endless gray, I’m still walking far away from the gates marching surrounded by the dismantle legion of wolves, waiting for a better tomorrow to set in flames another place; I don’t gonna look back to see if what they tell me it’s a truth or another lie...
I don’t care if that king lives to the eternity or if tomorrow dies.