Wild Rose on the Throne | Mad King Farewell (Lyric Video)

They called him the mad king, a wild rose pinned to his chest like a wound that never closed.
He lost the only woman he ever loved, and in his grief he became vengeance itself—burning kingdoms, salting earth, until no enemy stood.
But trust is fragile. The ones closest to him betrayed him, bound him to the very throne he once ruled from.
Chained in the empty great hall, he waited for the end.
On the final morning, pale light spilled through broken windows…
and she came walking toward him, carrying fresh wild roses, smiling the way she used to.
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Wild Rose on the Throne
A raw, defiant-to-tender ballad of a fallen king who only ever fought for her.
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Handwritten lyrics, ate-night thoughts about love, revenge, and quiet surrender.
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