I feel a warm resistance
Beneath the outer layer.
What once moved living organs
Leaks through a thin vaneer.
Blue Blooded royal body,
Elegantly posed to death.
Not speaking, Prince, now are you?
Not breathing one more breath.
Just now a curtain´s folding
It falls & lies to rest.
So selfish royal brother,
You have loved your wife to death.
Your ways could not continue.
You would rule with hateful hands.
I called you toward the staircase.
I caused your violent end.
Faint, The Ringtones