Crown of Thorns | Reign Storm (Dark Fantasy Rock)

Описание: Crown of Thorns is a dark fantasy power anthem about claiming your strength through pain and rising above those who tried to silence you.

Forged in storms. Worn with pride.

[LYRICS]
I used to shrink in every room
Soft voice, quiet heart, fragile bloom
They thought the silence meant I was weak
But storms were forming under me

I fell forever in that rabbit hole
Down past the fear, past the control
Chasing shadows, chasing dreams
Following whispers in between

I followed that white rabbit
Into the dark unknown
Where the girl I used to be
Could finally dethrone

Through broken mirrors
Through twisted scenes
I lost the girl
But found the queen

I walked through the maze
Of white and red roses
Bled on the thorns
But power chose me

Through misty forests
Of madness and screams
I found the castle
That lived in my dreams

And on my throne
I wear my crown
Crown of blackthorns
I will not bow down

The knave stole my heart
But I made my own
Out of lightning and storm
And iron and bone

The world tried to cage me
Tried to keep me small
But I broke every wall
And I answered the call

The court whispered lies
The shadows conspired
But the fire inside me
Only burned higher

I walked to the queen’s gate
With blood on my hands
And when it opened
I understood the plan

The throne was empty
The crown was mine
The kingdom waited
All this time

I walked through the maze
Of white and red roses
Bled on the thorns
But power chose me

Through misty forests
Of madness and screams
I found the castle
That lived in my dreams

And on my throne
I wear my crown
Crown of blackthorns
I will not bow down

Wonderland, bow down to your queen
I am everything you feared in me
I will not be made small again
I will not break, I will not bend

This new heart is forged in flame
Every scar became my name
The girl is gone, the queen remains
And nothing will ever be the same

I walked through the maze
Of white and red roses
Every wound
Made me chosen

Through the darkness
I claimed my throne
Now this kingdom
Is my own

And on my throne
I wear my crown
Crown of blackthorns
I will not bow down

The girl who fell
Will rise again
But this time
She wears thorns
Now Alice is Queen