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See what you're doing to your people

See the trouble and grief

You created

To conserve your might, poor blind man who

Killed millions of people

You only seem to be a good leader

You disgust me

Corruption of all kings !

It seems to be recurrent

Corruption of justice

Power to dumb people !

You repulse me by hanging on to a power that is not yours

You will soon be dethroned and murdered like a bastard

For several months you haven't appeared in the media

You ordered your army to bomb our cities

Killing your own brothers whitout any reason

Just to silence their anger against your corrupt government

Who doesn't care ! who doesn't care about them

You steal all people whom you claim to be the sovereign

And talk about honor and ideals to lull consciousnesses

Aut now they have decided to rebel against this masquerade

You hide behind your army

They will find you poor bastard

Impious kings, it's time to leave !

What do you think will happen to you?

This is the point of... no- re-turn

This is the point of... no- re-turn

A people against their king, their oppressor, dictator, who cares, it's just the same

Prepare yourself to suffer

Prepare yourself to feel a thousand people's vengeance

Prepare yourself to say goodbye to your familly

Prepare yourself to bite the dust

Prepare yourself to enter the nightmare you've created