I was a prince, heir to a great strong land
By Warbride's hand did my proud people fall
And so I swear she will fall by my hand
My father was the king, and swore he'd stand
Against her on his own, and lost it all.
I was a prince, heir to a great strong land
She set the world on fire. We had planned
So well, but now our backs were to the wall
And so I swear she will fall by my hand
I fled, and so conceded her demand
For power; was my heart always this small?
I was a prince, heir to a great strong land
I'll ring the bell, this will be my command:
Where once she was, will be no one at all
And so I swear she will fall by my hand
My head for now is bowed, I cannot stand
But one day, mark my words, I will stand tall
I was a prince, heir to a great strong land
And so I swear she will fall by my hand