I have too much time in my head and my hands To get back everything to kill the mind of thought. You realize it's not that, I'm not like all of you.
The whole world will cover the storm's death And survive one dark fucking ruler, I am.
Wait, we need to go into the new millennium In which is the life of fortune and good luck. We will be strong and cope with the problem Delivered by me, for the future of all the ancestors