Queen.

I the pawn of your game
Twisted and manipulated by your hands

Say what about the rules we obliged
There be no rules you said
Nor of winners in this game
Not of you
Not of I

You the Queen of this board
I the pawn of your hand
Sent us to war you cried
Die shall we in the name of the Queen

My royal knights you beckon
Your service will be honored by death
Bitter is the war we fought alone
Decay is the only expression in our eyes

O' my beloved Queen hear my tears
Will you only be satisfied upon my death
What of those whom disintegrate with us
Do they deserve to share my fate ?

Kept denying us of our longing
My love;
My Queen
And love will tear us apart