Prince of Asliyah

Far away
From whence you came
In the land of pleasure blight

I am the sea
I can be your guide
To Meridian

Cobblestone roads lead us
To a castle
Pale blues and greys
Cover the sky

His figure shifts and shapes
From teary, now to fauna
Listen as he speaks
He whispers to three of us

I am the Third Prince
Of Asliyah
Generations lost in
Typhoons of serenade

I taste it in your eyes
You’ve come to break
The cursе
The curse

The world that surrounds mе
My body becomes
Every face that I meet
Is my own

The prince’s complexion
Turns a sickly grey
As we pass by
The humbled of the streets

I can sense the way I change
Seems quite a mystery to you
But this is only the
Way that I am

In this sanctuary
I care for those who’ve lost
Everything
Just like me

Only a being
Of life and death
Could come to this kingdom
Of mine

And I know
I know who you are
But who am I?