I hang a mask in the innermost chamber of my palace
I hang a mask in the innermost chamber of my palace A fragment of my past I use to contain my malice
I hang a mask in the innermost chamber of my palace A fragment of my past I use to contain my malice Sealed away so as to not rattle the peace signed by my chalice
I hang a mask in the innermost chamber of my palace A fragment of my past I use to contain my malice Sealed away so as to not rattle the peace signed by my chalice Containing ambrosia I need to curb the evil I cherished
Of a glorious wise ruler is my persona in power
Of a glorious wise ruler is my persona in power A look into the mirror before I greet the foyer
Of a glorious wise ruler is my persona in power A look into the mirror before I greet the foyer Under the blazing morning sun are the people seeking assertion
Of a glorious wise ruler is my persona in power A look into the mirror before I greet the foyer Under the blazing morning sun are the people seeking assertion Impeccably drinking my words in more fervor
Of a glorious wise ruler is my persona in power A look into the mirror before I greet the foyer Under the blazing morning sun are the people seeking assertion Impeccably drinking my words in more fervor Than they do of weekly sermons
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