They blaming on you
By yelling how curse you are
You keep moving away
With your shining armor
The lightning comes apart
Gives breath without asking
Never expected if it is warding off
Just like shadow in the darkness
You elaborate many pieces of seed
Until it becomes great wood, great body, great soul
Inspiration, motivation, all of those kinds
Will be very thankful to you
Just keep standing by your soldiers
As if it your chance to win
From the arrogant man, but higher
Trying to hold your principal with your bloody hands
There is no such foolish argument
When you sit on one of twelve great chairs
With night bird beside you
Above gold clouds around you
As long as human breathing with air
Until the sun goes to its supernova
Or mother losing her love for her children
She is a Queen
