Find me, oh find when this birthright was blackened When lightning struck and the storm clouds come over The cracks were appearing before things turned In a moment I'd forgotten I feel the trial, it's mine I burn in this ire All this pride bid goodbye, only matchwood Still sounsure why this path was chosen It's harder and further than first calculations When you know it's not over yet Oh, it's a trial & afight, hear me cry: "It's yours & it's mine!" "Oh the fight!" It's yours","It's mine" "Yours & mine, yours & mine!" Find me, oh find this birthright It's cursed Oh the lightning struck and the storm hit it's target