Forgotten throne

I walk through these halls of shattered stone
Where dust of kings has turned to bone
The banners hang in tattered threads
Silence screaming for the dead
No sunlight pierces through this grey
The court has long since slipped away
Just the echo of a crown
On a brow that's broken down

The weight of ages is crushing steel
A wound that never seems to heal
I hear the ghosts of vows I swore...
...to lead a kingdom gone to war!

Forgotten throne in the cast of ashes!
My legacy is a memory that fades and gashes
I rule the shadows. A king of regret!
For a kingdom the sunlight has taken and yet...
I am chained to this forgotten throne!

I recall the battle's roar
On a forgotten, bloody shore
The dragon's fire, the serpent's lie
The moment I had watched us die
I made a choice of blood and fear
To save a throne I held so dear.

And in that choice, I sealed our fate
And opened wide the jaws of hate.
The weight of ages, crushing steel
This truth my shattered soul can feel
I hear the ghosts of vows I swore...
The king who'd lost the final war!

A thousand years or just one day?
In this eternal, stone-cold grey.
The crown is rust, the scepter, dust.
In victory there was only lust.

The rain falls on an empty seat...
The silence now is now complete...
...I am... alone.


3.10.2025



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