Is this what you are?

Is this what you have become?

Reflections of your demise



All the things

Made for kings

You'll find them here



Your people, too

They'll bleed for you

You've made that clear



Look one time at your reflection

A broken looking glass what you've become



We all wonder what's in the conscience of the king

Does he think of the dead or the heroes gone?



Has he a life does he think of everything?

Is he hurt by the word does he rule on the edge?



Placate the sinners

Vanity is all around you

Blood leaves stains for life



All the men

They can't defend

Your stratosphere



Suddenly

Out from the calm

You feel the fear



Another glance at your reflection

The looking glass will now look back at you



Sire do you know what it is to be alone?

Can you ever be yourelf? Is it hard to be?



What is Heaven like? What's it like to live your life?

Is it everything it's all made out to be?



Sovereign we're alive and we're here to save your life

Tell us what to do here, your majesty



Should we weild the sword? Should we fight for you my Lord?

What's the matter, paramount, can't you speak?



We all wonder what's in the conscience of the king

Does he ever think of us? Does he hear our song?



Regal do you know what it is to be alone?

We will always pray for you in your kingdom on the edge