Discernment
Born into a dishonored line
The weakness runs in my veins
A battle is coming; a throne awaits
All say it is mine for the taking

No! How can this be?
I am one man; I walk alone
Take back your line and I'll adjust
To serving this world from the shadows

Judgement is coming from all around
I am the last of my kin
This one last journey shall make the choice
The fate of a man destined to rule
All of the lands

Think not; keep moving to the very end
The fate of the world lies ahead
Fight now with honor; sword in hand
The weakness will die with my end
Watch those below you; small as they are
They carry a burden larger than ours
With the battle now over, and the loss of friends
When all hope is fading, you must now make a choice

Persuing the masses
Less than a day ahead
The weakness not showing; desires forgotten
In the heat of battle
Though I still feel it under the flesh
I wonder what is to be
In death I lose only my life
In survival, I risk losing who I am to be a king

Born the last of my kin
A weakness under the skin
Hiding the feelings within

Order of old renewed
The white tree bears it's fruits
I now see the way
As she takes my side