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Crownless Queen

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(INTRO)

Sheltered by walls of a safe routine,

A modern life, subdued and serene.

Immersed in a game she knew so well,

Where the villainous queen cast her ruthless spell.

In the glow of her screen, as battles raged,

Her fever climbed, her fate was staged.

A sudden haze, a burning tide,

And as the world blurred, she slipped inside.

Awake, but not in the room she knew,

A crown so heavy, a throne in view.

Her heart recoiled, her breath ran thin,

To be the queen of the world she'd been.

(VERSE 1)

Jewels, gold, and power in her name,

A past life could never dream of such fame.

But she'd never become the role they portray,

A villain? No, she'd never turn that way.

Her heart stood firm, her breath ran deep,

To be the queen the world would keep.

(VERSE 2)

A blight swept through the fertile plains,

Turning harvests to ash, leaving hunger and pain.

I claim the grain to feed the weak,

But lose the hands that sow the seed.

(PRE-CHORUS)

But waking dreams twist into chains,

A throne of thorns, where power reigns.

(CHORUS)

What once was escape, a harmless play,

Now it's a zero-sum game, where stakes outweigh.

A queen ascends, with heavy hands,

Choices I’m not proud of, none understand.

(VERSE 3)

The seeds of discord spread through the land,

A storm brewing, no peace at hand.

In the clash of steel, brothers stood apart,

The fields burned, tearing lives and hearts.

(VERSE 4)

When silence fell upon the fray,

Ashes marked where battles lay.

The wounded plead, their cries remain,

The land lies barren, scorched by pain.

"The queen must choose—heal flesh or land,

One shall rise, one won’t withstand."

(CHORUS)

What once was escape, a harmless play,

Now it's a zero-sum game, where stakes outweigh.

A queen ascends, with heavy hands,

Choices I’m not proud of, none understand.

(CLÍMAX)

The crown once gleamed, but weighed her soul,

A burden heavy, taking its toll.

She trades her crown for plows and mills,

A gift to fields where hunger stills.

With trembling hands, she sows the ground,

Seeking redemption where hope is found.

With treasures spent, the earth revives,

Not a dream, but a truth lived and survived.

(OUTRO)

A crownless queen, her treasures spent,

Forever a villain to some, a hero to others...

Lament.

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