Kings and Queens

Kings and Queens
Into the night
Desperate and broken
The sound of a fight
Father has spoken
(lots of ooooh oh whoa oooohs that I don't care for so much)
We were the Kings and Queens of promise
We were the victims of ourselves (can't understand this word right now)
Maybe the Children of a Lesser God (good movie!)
Between Heaven and Hell (great poem)
Heaven and Hell

Into your lives
Hopeless and Taken (another good movie!)
We stole our new lives
Through blood and pain
In defense of our dreams
In defense of our dreams (like the way these lines sound!)
We were the Kings and Queens of promise
We were the Phantoms of ourselves (what is this darn word?)
Maybe the Children of a Lesser God (movie, good!)
Between Heaven and Hell (Blake good!)
Heaven and Hell
The age of man is over (Oy, Shakespeare even!)
A darkness comes and all (Not sure about the all but it sound like it)
These lessons that we learned here
Have only just begun
We were the Kings and Queens of promise
We were the victims of ourselves
Maybe the Children of a Lesser God
Between Heaven and Hell
We are the Kings
We are the Queens
We are the Kings
We are the Queens (neato scream yell there, though it'll be hated)
En la oscuridad de la noche, desesperados y quebrantados, se escucha el sonido de una pelea, el padre ha hablado. Éramos los reyes y reinas de la promesa, víctimas de nosotros mismos, quizás los hijos de un dios menor, entre el cielo y el infierno...