[words: It, All ; tunes: Night, Bone]



The army is scattered and I have risen in rank At the castle

of mine they must prepare a feast With the early morning mist news

of victory arrived Triumph so great for a day in it's moment of glory

The castle was suddenly filled with life as never before

And a feast as glorious as the deeds was to be



In the midst of happiness plans of evil were made A conspiracy against

the king a murder in greatest secrecy Take his life steal his crown and

burn his soul Kill the king strike him down and kiss the sin I must rule

and will not fear drown my doubts Take this land as my own and rule it

with my life And let songs be written of my magnificence About my sins

none will hear I must kill the king by the rise of the morning blossom

And this land I will rule with my precious wife



So secretly and in sin the murder of the king was planned

The growing evil in my heart has finally been set free

The castle was suddenly filled with death and much pain

And the feast as glorious as their deeds was now over

The prophecy of the witches must come true What foretold

was now grasped by destiny Heartless and filled with dread

the plans grew for what they planned for



Let us kill the king with pleasure