Confessor
East of the boundary
Lies a home of many folk
Each to do his duty
Follow orders and do as told

For here our ruler
Like no other in the land
Shall reign not by steel
But the touch of her hand

An old ancient power
That lies in each heir
Shall lead us to victory
And leave all opposed left in fear

Bring forth the prisoner
Let him say what he has to say
By the time we are done here
We will know the truth anyway

For there lies a punishment that
Few have ever seen
You’ll obey her command
And bow before your queen
With a simple touch
You’ll give up what remains
To slave yourself and your mind
For the rest of your days

“I love you so
You are everything I know
My life is yours, my soul in your hands
I will be what you want me to be
I am your slave, mistress, my queen
In your hands I’m just a pawn!”

Mother of the midlands
Looking out with a careful eye
An old world is rising
Where the shadows fly

Ahead lies a foe
Like none faced before
The land of D’Hara
Is hungry for war

There your true test waits you
Confessor of Midlands
Will you claim another victory?
Or be slain by the enemies hand?
“I love you so
You are everything I know
My life is yours, my soul in your hands
I will be what you want me to be
I am your slave, mistress, my queen
In your hands I’m just a pawn!”