To protect the world I was born,
And until my stories are documented,the time I am gone,
If not only God to annihilate my heart, I will continue to fight as a Lion.
Remember the pleistocene period, back to the drawing board,the return of King David.
With my mesmerizing face, holding my golden sword,
The world says bravo to this Noble Heroe,
To think about the Lord’s praises, I will sing a solo,
He who wears the Moon on His crown, grant me your divine guidance as I sit on my throne.