Awaiting for the Dark, The black years will arrive, No rebel will survive, When to the power I will storm!
Democracy is weak, One man must be who rules. With infinite power, I will be the last king!
Thousand of deaths, heads at stakes, Surrounding my palace.
Public executions all over the world, Fear is my weapon.
Only the strongest And the most cruel Will join my militia
Your life will be mine Under the tyrant's grip.
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