Part 1 - Awakening

A silent throne, a world in grey
A king's heart beats, where shadows sway
In the ruins' embrace, he opens his eyes
A kingdom in whispers, beneath the ashen skies

A crown lies heavy, on a brow so worn
A king of the dead, in silence sworn
The echoes of power, from a time so bright
Now lost in the shadows, of an endless night
The spirits call, from the halls of the dead
A choice to make, from the paths ahead

Rise, oh king, from the depths of your fears
Command the night, dry the ancient tears
The world awaits, for your soul's decree
To bind the shadows, or set them free

The throne stands waiting, for a king's return
In the heart of darkness, where the cold fires burn
The whispers grow louder, a relentless plea
For the king to embrace, his dark destiny
A battle within, a storm of the soul
A king's inner turmoil, taking its toll

Rise, oh king, from the depths of your fears
Command the night, dry the ancient tears
The world awaits, for your soul's decree
To bind the shadows, or set them free
The throne stands waiting, for a king's return
In the heart of darkness, where the cold fires burn

Through the veil of time, the past echoes clear
A king’s legacy, in the shadow’s leer
The chains of power, a haunting sight
Forged in the darkness, against the light

A whispering wind, through the hollow crown
A king's resolve, in the darkness, drown
The shadows stir, as the end draws near
A silent king, with nothing left to fear

In the silence, a decision is made
The king's will, in the darkness laid