hand in hand we flee
escaping into the black
following the queens decree
slipping through the cracks
long crimson locks flowing in the wind
we sprint away from the damned
and while I'm sure betrayal tends
to shorten your time's sands
i refuse to lust for power
or even loving glance
one day they all will cower
when I'm given my chance
I'll slay them all one by one
after my loves will is done
a new era of life's begun
so hand in hand we run, we run.
the land of frost beckons clear
pulling on my heart
some will die quaking with fear
some minds will be torn apart
but I know this decisions right
I feel it in my soul
I refuse to lose my sight
of the ultimate goal.
To burn them all like coal.