Heavy Is the Crown

From the very first lines, you get the feeling that the door has closed and there is no turning back. Inside, a fire is raging, outside, ashes are flying, and somewhere above it all is a foreign crown, too heavy for the one who decided to wear it.

It sounds like the soundtrack to a moment when courage and fear are tightly intertwined. Everything seems predictable - you wanted this, you chose this path, but now your shoulders ache from the weight, and your mouth is full of unspoken words. The music reminds us that sometimes the reward for ambition is not glory, but burden. And yet there is strength in this burden, almost beautiful in its truth.