Now as you have claimed the throne Power and glory you own Future seems grasped in your hands Everything on you depends Woe to you! Pride's on the way to your mind Sad still true Heart is what dies behind Bright days of glory May turn to shame Bright days of glory No one's recalling your name Though you might stand tall There is no rise without fall Now when you're so strong and bold No matter what we've been told Mirror is blinding your eyes You have no ears for the cries Woe to you! Pride's on the way to your mind Sad still true Heart is what dies behind Bright days of glory May turn to shame Bright days of glory No one's recalling your name Though you might stand tall There is no rise without fall Bright days of glory May turn to shame Bright days of glory No one's recalling your name Though you might stand tall There is no rise without fall