Текст песни The Boy Who Learned to Lead (The Path of the Prince) - Kevin L. Michel

Legends whisper softly of the boy who learned to lead
Through trials and tribulations, cultivated his creed

With parchment and with reason, his strategy was drawn
A conqueror with vision, until the break of dawn
The ink on vellum flowed with destiny and might
In halls of gold and shadows, he navigates the night

In halls of gold and shadows, treads the Prince with careful plan
Endless tales of power, and where his wisdom began

He walks, he weaves, in woven schemes so dense
For justice, for glory, he treads the path of the Prince
He moves, no mercy, in a world intense
In shadows bright, he treads the path of the Prince

In courts of marble whispers, the Prince commands the stage
A mind so sharp, like daggers, cuts through every cage
With silver tongue and iron heart, his destiny entwines
In web of fate, he orchestrates, with threads of fate, he binds

He walks, he weaves, in woven schemes so dense
For justice, for glory, he treads the path of the Prince
He moves, no mercy, in a world intense
In shadows bright, he treads the path of the Prince

In twilight's silent echoes, his shadow cast profound
A chessboard made of kingdoms, where every move resounds
He balances the scales of fate with skillful, steady hand
In the labyrinth of politics, his power shall expand

He walks, he weaves, in woven schemes so dense
For justice, for glory, he treads the path of the Prince
He moves, no mercy, in a world intense
In shadows bright, he treads the path of the Prince

In dreams of future shadows, he sees the grand design
Where loyalty and treason dance on the same thin line
He knows the hearts of men, their fears, their secret cries
Through storm and fire, his vision clears, a power that never dies

He walks, he weaves, in woven schemes so dense
For justice, for glory, he treads the path of the Prince

In dawn's first light he ponders, the crown heavy on his brow
A legacy of wisdom, carved in stone, here and now

He walks, he weaves, in woven schemes so dense
For justice, for glory, he treads the path of the Prince
He moves, no mercy, in a world intense
In shadows bright, he treads the path of the Prince