He was a broken boy
black soul eyes
I want to save him
because they lied
I called you, come with me
come, come, come
you will find your way with me
down, down, downBlack eyes, black soul
I don't really see
black heart, black memory
lives in a XIV. century
in a jail
Louis might have a brothersun eyes, sun soul
give all want
I want to save him
From the people's arms
I said you will
change change change
but he is a shelfish
crown-sun manSun eyes sun soul
I don't really see
sun heart, sun memory
but he is the real black!
then I turned backIron maskies
don't playing
I would protect
I would change him
Louis maybe a ruthless man
Iron is maybe a mask, just it
Louis maybe a sun-crown-man
after then I see, he is, turned