Twist of Fate

Breaking free from the bondage of what he was told he could be
No longer being a hostage to the deceit of his story
Seeking the glory that his heritage has obtained
Now whitewashed stories be fueling his disdain

Learning of the pain all his ancestors have endured
Turning page by page increases rage inside his core
Stopped knocking on doors; he's now tearing 'em down
Waging all out war while bearing a shiny crown

Listening to the sounds of the souls beneath the soil
Saying to never turn around and continue to toil
Royal is the blood that courses through his veins
Pumping a twist of fate that motivates a King's reign