Lyrics:

Her eyes, sorrow and lambent vigor.
Her gaze meandering through my soul,
Her smile, a covered light and soothing.
Awaken the spirits with grace.


The queen is not dead...
How will she remember?
The queen is not dead...
In monochrome or colour?
Broken sounds secretly spread,
Fragile balance slows the picture.


Tender and keen, so honest, still hiding
Behind walls, to go on and have strength, 
To open up and be, be truely and loyally,
The queen she'd never choose to be.


HIATVS