Go, repress your prudent side; it’s beautiful, but plastic.
Go, reveal darker sides; killing is never too drastic.
Go, turn to the assassin. Go, make an appointment with the assassin.
Turn to the assassin.
Go, make an appointment with the assassin.
I'm the king of my own land.
Facing tempests of dust, I'll fight until the end. Creatures of my dreams, raise up and dance with me.
Now and forever, I'm your king.