In the worst hour of the worst season
Where everyone has a certain reason
To put themselves into the pit of treason
To fight for their rights to protect their nation
A man and wife starts to head north
As the queen deprives life in any sort
Barriers were formed from that day forth
Since then they realized their life's worth
As they roam the way north, defenselessly
The man started to wave the red flag frantically
Yet the people just turn around
So that each of them can have deniability
The man was sick with cough and famine fever
His wife always tried her best to endeavour
The struggle, blood and even used her full power
A power to protect and care the one she endear
They take their rest as the sky becomes dark
Soundly asleep as the night passed through
The wife wakes up with a noticeable mark
A mark on her wrist that only her man will do
Her senses leaps as she put her fingers and laid
Next to her man, that is cold as ice, she waits
As she slowly takes out the note that her man made
From that letter these are the words that he said
"My dear, we have nowhere else to go, nowhere else to live
I know, we strive, we take and, we give
But the queen is truly cruel and surreal
Her curse runs through my veins and made my life a living hell
Please take care, please don't hurt yourself
You're an angel given to me, with a voice of a mysterious spell
Don't let anybody take you down
Fight for your rights until this war has won."
Teardrops began to fall from the side of her eye
As she saw the same mark with his sign
At the end of the letter where his name is aligned
Aligned with a mark of a full moon with his signature on the side
