O, Majestic Black Beauty-
Invisibility spots His coat
Though trouble spots His life
Because His Garden is slowly
Going, going, going.

A Simple Promise may be
The difference between Light and Dark.
Between Life and Death.
Right and Wrong.
Here and Gone.

Refusal to succumb to this Vow
May be the difference for
His Majesty.
Shall the lush house him forever?
Or perish?

 
Find some room in
Your heart for this Beauty.
This King.
This once in a lifetime soul,
And this unique Palace.

For the gift will be
Greater than any other:
Another generation can
Have the Black Beauty
Be their King.

One more generation can
Watch his Majesty
Live in peace.
Watch him in
His Grace.

 
One more generation to
Find the room in their hearts
To save
The King
You saved.

One more generation to see
The King you Vowed
To rescue.
One more generation to have
The best King you can ask for.

One more chance,
One more life,
One more hero,
One more time
The Beauty reigns.



 
This Majesty, in distress,
Calls to His Enemy
For help.
Calls to His Enemy
To stop what He’s doing.

To stop the attack on His
Castle.
To stop the attack on His
Subjects.
To stop the attack on Him.

The Enemy ponders.
“Save Him,
Or save Him not.”
The Evil decides to make
Little effort.

 
Though Only the
Enemy and His
Subjects may help.
Only They
Can stop Themselves.

But I guess that
Only in My Dreams
Will His Majesty
Be rescued
And reign once more.

Make the King’s Dreams,
Make My Dreams,
And Make the Future’s Dreams
Come true.
Save the Majestic Black Beauty.

 
The King that is
Disappearing.
The King that
Cries for your help
Needs it more than anything.