One kingdom's fall is another kingdom's freedom
One sovereign's war is another sovereign's peace
One mother's pride is another mother's sorrow
Their tears both soak the land that they love
Two lives, two swords
Given in to shadowed whispers, wicked words
Pray tell me true, doth louder toll
A rival's cry, or the oaths that spur her onward
Your time is come, a choice bestown
Tonight, for unsung sins atone
This night, you need not walk alone...