Floreat - Lesiëm

In another time, in another place

In a world of shadows … free of virtue

Alone in cold dark walls … the sickly

Sweet smell of sickness ripes in the air

Alone in the dark ground … alone

The noble lord to whom i swore allegiance

Has cast me in this bare, dank dungeon

And i remain mute and broken, ridden of my home

My wife, my life …

Cruel fate!

… no crime did i commit

A victim of deceit and jealousy …

Cruel master no conscience guides your might

My innocence screams out for justice

Amor nimius amor cuius floreo amor

Amor romeo amor cuius romeo amor

Uror incamino amor in diadema

Etiam julia

Uror in camino amore differie est rebellatio

I never killed no one

I never robbed no one

Eternal night devoid of peace

Robbed of sleep

Tortured restless and diseased

… infamy and betrayal …

Bitter and twisted

I cry for justice

A cruel plot has sealed my fate

And i despair for a lifetime lost

Through misplaced faith

And my innocence screams out for justice

Will i be redeemed?