I used to rule the world,

to run wild in the fields with my flower crown and a smile

that would go on until the mountains far, far,

but like everything else,

the good times were followed by that dark, dark period

which can be felt even long after it's passed.

I couldn't tell you what caused the war.

I couldn't tell you who those wretched soldiers were,

the ones who attacked the castle and left a ruin out of it,

some say they were within the castle themselves,

I can only tell you that I used to run along the sands,

and now the tide, it scares me.