be defeated. For every tyrant a tear for the vulnerable. In every lost soul the bones of a miracle. For every dreamer a dream we're unstoppable. With something to believe in. Monday left me broken
The battle is over. And the sands drunk the blood. All what there remains. Is the bitterness of delusion Circle of the Tyrants The immortality of the gods. Sits at their side. As they leave the w
be defeated. For every tyrant a tear for the vulnerable. In every lost soul the bones of a miracle. For every dreamer a dream we're unstoppable. With something to believe in. Monday left me broken
Verse. Where there's a will, there's a way, kinda beautiful. And every night has its day, so magical. And if there's love in this life, there's no obstacle. That can't be defeated. For every tyrant
It's only been an hour. Since he locked her in the tower. The time has come. He must be undone. By the morning. . Many times before. The tyrant's opened up the door. Then someone cries. Still
It's only been an hour. Since he locked her in the tower. The time has come. He must be undone. By the morning. . Many times before. The tyrant's opened up the door. Then someone cries. Still
alive?. Someone tell me. Am I alive? You are the king of an island of one. Alone in a world that lost its only black son. You are the king of an island of one. A tyrant soon to come undone. All hail