Daughter of Evil (English Cover)【Will Stetson】「悪ノ娘」

A song about pride in one's path.
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Vocals & Mix: Will Stetson
Arrangement: Gero (www.nicovideo....)
Lyrics: David Toth
Video: Binfy
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Lyrics:
So long and faraway there was a kingdom grand
Lawless and despised by all of those upon its land
Ruling head was a cruel girl of pride
Only but a child 14 years of given life
Endless mantels adorned in the best
A loyal servant serving each of her requests
Horse of cloudy ash entitled Josephine and
Each and every treasure that was spread across the land
If you lack the tax no need to fret, now relax
Just find someone who does and stab them in the back
And to all the peasants aiming blades upon the crown
All of you are stains along my gown
Petals soaked in sin
Their budding now begins
In the iridescent culling wind and
Each and every weed that dares to dirty my path will
Shrivel and die in the pyre of my wrath
That young girl gave her heart up to a man
A noble prince who couldn’t love the princess back
Choosing instead a peasant born of the green
Eyes alight with life like she had never ever seen
Envy had conquered, the princess’ heart
Calling to her ministers while hiding in the dark
There she had whispered such a merciless plea
“Bring to me the head of every person born of green”
Houses of the innocents were burned unto the ground
Cries awash in terror never more to make a sound
Each and every victim crumbled underneath her spite
Never saw regret upon her eyes
Petals soaked in sin
Their budding now begins
In a spiteful and a bloodied wind and
Even though the flower has an elegance and grace its
Thorns have strangled everything and grows now in their place
Uprooting evil surely was a task
Even so the commoners unite under the mask
Like a swarm of sparrows they were led on by the call
Of the lady knight who scorned the princess most of all
All the rage and hate that had built up through the years
Claimed their very souls and burned away their doubt and fear
And the girl’s knights were worn and battered from the war
Each of them were powerless to stop the coming storm
Following their failure soon the queen was caught in check
At long last, she was left alone for dead
There the little royal couldn’t ever choose to fight
Captured by the people in the night
Petals soaked in sin
Their budding now begins
In a mesmerizing painful wind and
Funny how the eden she had built on their backs had
Been the very thing that caught the girl within their trap
So long and faraway there was a kingdom grand
Lawless and despised by all those upon its land
Ruling head was a cruel girl of pride
Only but a child 14 years of given life
Soon her execution would follow with the bell
Sung from the church it soon would bring the girl to hell
There the very girl with blood to rule over the land
Rots alone in jail under their gazes filled with wrath
At the time it came for her to meet with the end
The jeers and ringing bells were boring her to death
Gaze fixed down she hid away from all their eyes
Smiling right before she died
Petals soaked in sin
Their budding now begins
In the iridescent culling wind and
Now without a care the people freely curse her name
That daughter born of evil carried spite unto the grave