Of Kings and Queens

I was once a king, built up and brought up to greatness.

you are a queen, beautiful and regal...

Now a shadow of a past caught up to the present jaded by heartbreak.
Into the night we came, out of a fight we went.

Into the night
Desperate and broken
The sound of a fight
Father has spoken

We ruled the night, untouched and heart-shaped.
Now we wonder, unsolved, incomplete.

We were the kings and queens of promise
We were the victims of ourselves
Maybe the children of a lesser God
Between Heaven and Hell
Heaven and Hell

Into your eyes
Hopeless and taken
We stole our new lives
Through blood and pain
In defense of our dreams...

I've made my mistakes once or twice.
my heart is racing.
This is new, I am uncertain.

But I know where my heart is,
openly past sight.
Secretly in your arms, my queen, my princess...

with it all I am still that King of old.
and you, you are that queen of promise...

Children of a greater God.

Into the light
Wholesome and strengthened,
we came from a good fight.
Father always knew.

Holy and new.

It was never to late, never finished.

King of the greater God.
Queen from the promise.

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