To Rule Was Preordained
Responsibility is the last thing on his mind
Identity crisis enforced by his peers
Got to run away to save freedom of choice
Cheating destiny to alleviate leadership fears.
Wasting time to sate his selfish desires
Disconnecting all ties with what has went before
Not one man will die under his command
Constant dilemma, chilling to the core.
And by an amazing twist of fate
All paths lead to destiny
Irreversible situation arising
No honourable man would flee.
He was birthed beneath a waxing moon
Beltaine's festival of fire the time
The wise and holy men proclaimed
That all the signs were prophecied
To rule was preordained
Written in the stars
To rule was preordained
Magic in the air
To rule was preordained
Born to reign
To rule was preordained
Born to rule
Enforced training from his youth
Time to face inevitable truth
To be the fire attracting the flies
His enemies come and many will die
Reinar Era Destinado
Responsabilidade é a última coisa em sua mente
Crise de identidade imposta pelos colegas
Precisa fugir pra salvar a liberdade de escolha
Trapaceando o destino pra aliviar os medos de liderança.
Perdendo tempo pra saciar seus desejos egoístas
Desconectando todos os laços com o que já passou
Nenhum homem vai morrer sob seu comando
Dilema constante, gelando até a alma.
E por uma incrível reviravolta do destino
Todos os caminhos levam ao destino
Situação irreversível surgindo
Nenhum homem honrado fugiria.
Ele nasceu sob uma lua crescente
O festival de fogo de Beltane era a hora
Os sábios e homens santos proclamaram
Que todos os sinais foram profetizados
Reinar era destinado
Escrito nas estrelas
Reinar era destinado
Magia no ar
Reinar era destinado
Nascido pra reinar
Reinar era destinado
Nascido pra governar
Treinamento forçado desde jovem
Hora de encarar a verdade inevitável
Ser o fogo que atrai as moscas
Seus inimigos vêm e muitos vão morrer.