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He's the lord of your empire!
From eastern shores he rose to be a ruler
And he wears the crown
For the men that he trusted few were
Sometimes a threat sometimes an enemy in war
He wears the crown
Defiler of the ancient Hellenes

Now he breathes like a lion on your neck
Don't try to run, better have him as a friend
He will desecrate your Gods he'll burn you in eternal flames
In no man's land

He bears the crown of wisdom
He wears the frown of wisdom
He bears the crown of wisdom
He is the lightsome seism
He is the life of seasons
Slowly to light-I am the one
Artaxerxes-Lord of the empire

Brought the Antalcide-Antalcidean peace
Fought like a King, brought his brother to his knees
Trickster trickster what have you done?
Flames in no man's land

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