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The father turns his anger on his own flesh and bone as the boy who kneels before him takes his punishment alone Each blow clearly echoes through his broken home Just as every hurt and painful word prepares him for the throne He can't escape the man that someday he'll become descendant of the scars he holds inside The crown is handed down and he'll take on a role the violent Monarchy has left behind Keep your feelings in hiding While the Monarch's presiding In each bruise the makings of his new heir are sown not knowing that the seeds he plants bear only violence when their grown The boy will struggle with these lessons all his life as the essence of the king, his father manifest in time He'll bear the crown of anger, rise to seal his fate as the offspring and successor to the man who taught him hate He can't escape the man that someday he'll become descendant of the scars he holds inside The crown is handed down and he'll take on a role the violent Monarchy has left behind The sons who follow in his bloodline will succumb to age old Madness that they cannot fight The crown is handed down and they'll take on the role the violent Monarchy has left behind From Letras Mania