braking a tradition
With my demise
And your disguise
I remember you
From years ago
You were another
We were hiding
In my royal room
Making sins

I cease to rule my kingdom
Now I rule the world

Now I am - I am the king of all


And it was fading into sanguine fog
Sticking to cracks in the walls
Of my hiding den

Need I to hide?
In my royal refuge- making sins

I cease to rule my kingdom
Now I rule the world

Now I am- I am the king of all