When I am king you'll be pushed against the wall
And I'll wait to hear the sweet noise of bullets
The signs of wall will remind us after this
Of how sour death came to your lands
Here is my vote to the chosen one
And he will draw us all down

I forgot just what was there
A country?A nation?A rise of army?
Please wipe those fillers from the union wall
Those belong to long ago and their time is gone
What's this?A long bliss for our shattered nation?

When I'll be king you will get all of your rewards