Fire and Gold کے بول

I was born on the night of a storm In a land torn apart No male heir for this kingdom Darkened my father's heart How could I know then my life? How strong I'd have to be Motherless and bastardized But God chose me Can I be great like my father? Will I be loved by my people? In the shadow of my mother Can I change her tale? Now I stand on the edge of a storm A crown of fire and gold God chose me for this kingdom Bound for england's throne Now I stand on the edge of a storm