It's come to this Jealousy has taken me You are no descendent of a God-like prophecy Anger flows through my veins and I plot to destroy your legacy I plot to destroy your life's work I shall take my rightful place as king and begin anew I shall be the praised one who goes down in history and you will be nothing more than a faint memory
My dear rival, you are but far too trusting Your gullibility is indeed your ultimate downfall Immortality is just one drink away Quench your thirst, It's the only way
Ingest this poison My heart's overfilled with joy as your eyes roll to the back of your skull I've succeeded, I've succeeded
My only purpose is to destroy your fucking existence and claim your crown as my own, I will take upon your throne I will take it as my own, I will take it as my own...
I must insist This plot was quite genius Rot away in the gravel, Cease to no longer be This world now belongs to me Bow down beneath my feet I shall be the praised one who goes down in history and you shall be nothing more than a fading memory