The Sleepless King

Seated on the throne of Scotland
Conquered on a river of blood
Declared king by the witches
But elected by my ambition
The prophecy has been fulfilled
Bow down before me I'm your Queen
As I command you
All Hail the sleepless king
Has been crowned by my own will
I can't wash away the blood stains on my hands remain
The burden of my pain
Sleep still eludes me, my mind begin to rot
I'm drowning, descending
Into my madness
Guilt and shame consume my soul e
But I command you
All Hail the sleepless king
Has been crowned by my own will
I can't wash away the blood stains on my hands remain
The burden of my pain
I wonder in my mental ruins a bitter, lonely and haunted soul
I drift away deep in my sins
Sleepless through this halls
Alone I die, far from my king, far from the sleepless king



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Fleba, Paolo Beretta
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