Fighting for a kingdom that's destined to fall.
Divided in all its greatness and glory, only by the power and willingness to have forced us apart!
"2 Of Hearts", we played the game better.
To a god all mighty we ask with our whole, hoping to receive the desires of our heart.
And still dwelled in our misery, smuggled in an uncomfortable temptation, one question runs its course through our troubled tangled minds....
"Motive"
What's our motive to fight for a kingdom destined to fall?
Why must we play the game of hearts, if hearts were meant to bleed!
