Melankoly Kings Of My Army
Ever since the creation of masters
You’re controlled by mortal leaders
Follow adapt under my guidance
You’ll see the dark aspects of yourself
Methods refined over centuries
Turning you to kings of my army
Go and practice all given tasks
Those who survive and the free will pass
I am a king imbued by my glory
I seek, I know, thus understand
I’ll die before submitting to anyone
This is the pride of kings.
