• Now you stand amidst the sand of a passion long forgot,
    You hear the bells which stand and tell this love was all for not.
    But now be still and listen you will to what I have to say
    This love you lost was the fated cost that you were meant to pay.
    Don't despair but do take care, for now you start anew.
    Follow me and you will see what's privilege to but a few.
    Forget this love and rise above that which held you down
    Take my hand and with me stand, and now receive your crown.
    Pay no mind to those behind, give no heed nor bother,
    Of course they'll scorn and many will mourn, for you just killed your father
    But be not distraught for he'll be forgot, and praise to you they'll sing,
    For none do know of the seeds I did sow to turn you from ba$tard to King.