Decameron Le Roi Triste
I am lost, in never, neverland
I can see and feel my darkness descent
I am the king the ruler of my thousand years
My world of pain, bitterness, grief and rain.
King over nothing, mind goes black
I am the sad king, Le roi Triste
A Cold wind of pain and grief
Slowly sweeps over the ground
No one lives here because it's so cold
No one lives here because it's so dark
I live here because it's so dark
I live here because it's so cold
Where deep inside of me is the true dreamer
Who am I, where am I
I am the son of the earth and the starfilled sky but from hell alone is my house
King over nothing, yet I'm feared
I am king over my death
Am I called, will I die
As I fall to sleep my kingdom fades away
No one lives here because it's so cold
No one lives here because it's so dark
I live here because it's so dark
I live here because it's so cold
So f..cking cold
I am lost in never, neverland
My world of pain, bitterness, grief and rain
