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Returned from the oblivion
When his world came true
He left his eternal exile
Bringing new hope to the extinction
Those who condemned him now see the subversion
Meaningless struggle shades judgment

They suddenly see where power dwells
As their lord they accepted him
And the highest potentates now fear
Their erstwhile power slipping through fingers

When they promised affluence and freedom
Blindly they awaited ascension, now men realize
Which scale pan is weakening
The time has come for new order to take place
They opened their tear-filled eyes

Already marching towards the throne room
Hungry for blood of former protectors
There was word. Long ago
Now only swords speak
Graves of rulers are getting filled
Hungry arms are tearing flesh

Their former glory is now vanished
Victorious fruits are rotting
Only shadows remained of the past
Only one last decision remained
Who was to sit on the empty throne?

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