(lyrics by Wendy Michiels)

Filled with fire, the eyes of mine
Cutting deeper than a knife
No tears, no emotions
In the darkness of my soul

They are secluded of the secret that I hide
I will take it to my grave when I die
No one has the key that fits the end
What happened can never be mend

The story goes on and on
Like a king never runs out of pride
But I would if I could
Stop the suffer, the suffer in my heart now

Remember the primordial
Like a king never runs
Like a king never runs out of pride