No fairytale dreams for you
none of this dream come true
Far from a dream, your life's a wreck,
a nightmare of your own creation.
Where do you go from here?
Where's the prince charming to stop the spell,
save you. Awaken you once more.
All you have is what you have left
No less. No more
Your soul is sickened, weak and dying
who can save you, make you whole?
Where is prince charming to ride in and rescue,
to take you from this mess?
The sword you've been given, but you're too weak to lift it.
The power to break the spell you have but cannot use.
you are all that stands between you and certain death,
But you have no strength to fight
hope is lost. Darkness falls.

On a hill far away, long ago
another head fell, and lost all hope.
he breathed his last and died.
But that was not the end.
Nor was it the beginning.
This was no mere mortal man
This was god incarnate.
God all powerful became a helpless infant
Then, when he became a man
Other men betrayed and killed their creator.
But like I said, 'twas not the end
Three days after he breathed his last
three days after he was nailed to a cross
those lungs took in air
That still heart began to beat
and that once dead body got up and walked right out of the grave.

This one who died yet lives again
he let them kill him for you
he died so that you might live again.
He died to weild the sword.
He died to break the spell
He died your death you could not stop
He died to make you whole.
Your prince is out there
beyond the wall
Calling

Will you let him take you
from this place of death and destruction?
Will you let him take your place and bring you to life?