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🏜️ "The desert holds so many secrets..." Experience the untold story of Aladdin's father, Cassim, as he confronts the true cost of his ambition and absence. When the King of Thieves realises the greatest treasure was the one he left behind. So all in all, kind of a villain song here.

This song comes from the request of:
‪@mikaelaedwards9682‬

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🎵 Original Song by MythicTune
👑 A Thief's Regretful Tale

The Story:
Behind every street rat is a story untold. Journey into the conflicted heart of Cassim - the infamous King of Thieves and Aladdin's absent father. As he stands at the threshold of his son's wedding, witness his painful realization that his quest for the ultimate treasure cost him the only treasure that truly mattered.

This emotional villain ballad explores:

A father's misguided good intentions
How the pursuit of wealth corrupts love
The Hand of Midas's true curse
A lifetime of regret revealed too late
Standing at the crossroads between redemption and legacy

Perfect for fans of:

Aladdin: The Return of Jafar
Disney Villain Ballads
Father-Son Tales
Redemption Stories
Complex Villains

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📜 LYRICS:

The desert holds so many secrets
Like the family I left behind
A wife who withered in the shadows
A son who haunts my mind

I told myself it was for them
That I would find the golden hand
Return with riches beyond measure
To save them from the sand
But days turned to years on the road
As I followed a thief's code
Till I became the very king
Of the brotherhood I'd grown

The King of Thieves has no throne
Just treasures that can't replace
The wife who died alone
The son who grew without a face
I tell myself it's justified
These hands stained dark with greed
But fathers aren't supposed to leave
Their sons when they're in need

Now Agrabah whispers his name
The street rat who became a prince
While I still chase the hand of Midas
Never stopping since
What treasures could replace the truth?
That I abandoned him to fate
While hunting gold that turns to dust
I learned my lesson far too late

The forty thieves call me their king
But what kingdom have I won?
When all my quests and all my schemes
Cost me the love of my son
The hand of Midas beckons still
Its golden touch a curse
For everything it turns to gold
Turns hearts to something worse

The King of Thieves has no throne
Just treasures that can't replace
The wife who died alone
The son who grew without a face
I claimed it was for them
This path of thievery and greed
But fathers aren't supposed to leave
When family's in need

Now I stand at his wedding door
With nothing but regret to bring
For in my quest to give him everything
I gave my son nothing