Roxana, The Great
People were embossed by old stories In a time of fighting in a land of the highest mountains They were the royals, they were the greatest She belongs to him, she was the queen of the greatest king She dances like fire flames And shines like the brightest star She was the emerald of the people Roxana the Great In the golden carriage he went into the fights He has put himself in the way of the enemies Wars of the lands became wars of the world He belongs to her, he was the king of the greatest queen She dances like fire flames And shines like the brightest star She was the emerald of the people Roxana the Great She dances like fire flames And shines like the brightest star She was the emerald of the people Roxana the Great She dances like fire flames And shines like the brightest star She was the emerald of the people Roxana the Great
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jul 27, 2026