In this being, in flesh, there can be no absolution
Therefor I must shed my skin, in a world so fabled, so false
I, monarch
Master of what shall be
I, monarch
I, monarch
Captor of what I seek
I, monarch
In this shell, in flesh, there can be no solitude
I will not live in this facade, in a world of contradiction
I, monarch
Master of what shall be
I, monarch
Captor of what I seek
I, monarch
I, monarch
Victor of all battles
I, monarch
I, monarch
Sovereign of this domain
I, monarch
To those who oppose me, death! Thou shalt die!
I, monarch!
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