Victim of glory

Lost in dreams, away from the fight, I’ve found my way back to the cruel world once more. But I’m not a pawn — I’m the queen of my fate, And I will end this feast of traitors at the gate. They’ve forgotten their own souls, They don’t value others, that’s what they chose. They refuse to listen to their conscience’s call, Their hearts are thick with vice, standing tall. But this has long been measured out its time, Now in fear, to scatter and to hide — It won’t work anymore, the step is mine, The verdict’s close, the executioner’s stride. .. Victim of glory Passion fade away Oh don't you worry You in hell will stay For all the sins That you ever did So it seems Faithful for your greed