The crown is heavy weighty
Decisions are waiting
Life or death
Right or left my decision
People's destiny I'm changing
.
Golden Circlet on my head adorned
Blood red ruby incrusted
My choices, far reaching
Head heavy a wrong choice
And I'll feel the kingdom sinking
.
Thin Circlet so light, deceptive
The weight of its power Cushing
It's authority opressive
Beneath the crown
The mind breaks from the weight
Of choices