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King is dying
and the drones are looking for the new
master
they strive to keep him alive
until someone new when's the tour not
and I will be the ones who win
I'll chop you into pieces and throw each
piece over the edge one by one
yeah
you think you're more worthy than me
merci merci
I would show me
by right of the tournament held here on
the Kings grounds where
last-man-standing takes it all Kingdom
and crown interview mode engaged
for the benefit of the viewer brave
serve state your name
I am golem of the film Township tell
them Gilliam why do you want to be king
we have lost sight of who we are how
will our Drive and our identity
the kingdom is grown stale but he wasn't
always this way I wanted to turn things
around return peace and technology to
the villages in the townships I want to
make a difference quit your yapping and
do some fighting
sessions over fortunate for you well
looks like I'm not your only fan anymore
maybe I should teach this Teague some
manners just like you taught me when we
first met
come on go to the banquet list all these
mighty warriors my fellow players as we
put our hostilities to one side and
boisterous excess becomes the order what
remains of the day I take a man down beg
of you for a few moments of your time
let me tell you about the King beyond
the Royal propaganda
he has grown Courtland on the tributes
he demands so regularly from us a
poverty-stricken population a constant
supply of food women and drugs he
indulges on daily I want to be king as
proof conclusive that the old man is
finally dead
you may want to prove him dead as a king
but you won't but I shall be the one to
send you all to your graves and once I
wear the king's crown I shall have
everyone know that all the hardships you
may have endured until now shall pale in
comparison to what your days shall look
like under my rule the rule of King
Hudson from Cheshire I like you but fear
not meant for those who will abide by my
rules should be rewarded with a finest
gold and jewelry and more sex slaves and
drugs that you could possibly handle get
on drink no beer I'm looking after
myself yeah and either way you wouldn't
be interested fortunate and dry
and I see you have your eye on the empty
coronation throne
oh you must long to be seated there hi
there is a longing inside me so strong
sometimes I fear I cannot breathe for it
matched in my mind it never leaves me my
ruined Township I want to make this
world a better place
the king is blind to the miseries of the
outside world at ease in his floating
castle demanding his tributes taken
entire crops and leaving us with nothing
the drones have given me will am Fulham
the chance to come in and compete and I
will set things straight once and for
all with the babbling about your past
slum warrior and let the real fighters
enjoy our night for tomorrow I myself
will slice open your death throat and
pour down at this rich beverage you so
seem to despise but tonight is our light
yes
and of the number who started the day
less than half remain for one of us
their weights the ultimate prize for the
rest of us stretch it Souls there's only
the fall tomorrow then we shall have our
new king
well
doesn't the one who wants to make the
world a better place
no nothing if you I am yeah
you believe so deep you should know more
than anyone that my kind is what it
takes to rule
how could you possibly believe that your
slum Township could give birth to the
new king
oh yes one king
yeah yeah
ah
we try
these are my people and soon they shall
be under my rules
you'll never be my king my friends it
was not always like this all this
hardship and misery house might end to
teach this one some manners Julian be
careful AFET he may be more than just
talk centuries ago the kingdom was a
technological utopia no one wanted for
anything it was a king that in it at all
asking what good a kingdom if not based
on sufferance sufferance alleys the
suffering of everybody here by shutting
you up
you dared rub me huh he made a decree
that the kingdom regressed from a
technological paradise back to a feudal
state
keeping all the technology for himself
the King demands tributes where here's
mine
now it's time for the real fight
and now Ghia and all the others are
faking before me you and I left
sure
ah
truck
yeah
Oh
you
people need a hero now more than ever
and if you want to be that hero you had
best - better than this
yeah
yeah
could have been the one never prime the
Kings bastard son one of many scattered
across the kingdom conceived on the
night he helped himself to my mother we
discarded shortly thereafter then I fear
I too would bring in all Tosa moldering
rubble such as the hatred burning a
chasm and deep inside of my soul in my
heart there's no light no hope for a
better world
misery runs among my very blood but I'm
glad to have found you killer
long live the new king
Guilhem you are the last man standing my
first act as king is to rid us of this
barbaric tournaments we are to rebuild
we need every man every woman and every
child let's put some of this technology
back to good use for the change
are you ready
I'm ready
the king is dead the chosen one may take
place on throne
you
what is this what's going on ask me I'm
your king soon you will be initiating
coronation sequence I am your king
I command you to answer me stop this I
command you to stop this
you
Oh
transplanting ow
good fit hopefully there's a bit more
mileage in this horn
your highness the people rejoice at the
reports of your coronation tributes
willingly given flooding tomorrow's
glorious event yes Castle in good time
your subjects clamor to see your majesty
I think I'd like to sum up some of those
tributes first put this new body to the
test
yes
long live the king
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