Congratulations, you won the prize
Of wearing today's best disguise
Are you calling me?
Speak up for I can't hear
Your weak voice behind the wall
I can feel your heart racing
Raging, still you have to kneel
In front of your master's throne
This dynasty will come to end
You will see how you've spent, wasted
Words on me, never to return
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