Illusion of Innocence
Smiles dancing in the nightRighteous ladies, dresses tightWolves and foxes, moving in fight Strange and different it is quite
Gemstones growing in the grassPretty paintings, shattered glassPalaces, pirates, a pretty lassA Queen who can't control the mass
Torn petals on the groundMusic is a screaming soundBlood is splattered all aroundIn the battle for the crown
Hourglass filling with the sandTime runs out for the landQueen faces coup unplannedHer pretty face now banned
Broken pieces of royaltyNothing beautiful left to seeAt last the ladies, they are freeThe men of else have answered plea
Dresses laying on the floorFinally there's an open doorUnbreakable chains no moreAll that's left is the lore
Of the white dresses and pretty girlsAnd the freedom that was hurledAt the ladies who protected the Queen PearlFrom the men who saved their world
For they were not the victims of sheInstead the betrayers who sought to fleeThe ladies were the downfall decreed To the good, benevolent Queen
