Ever since I took over this world,
The sky is gray, the air is cold and damp,
I receive the scepter from the hand of the one who is called my Father,
I vowed to fulfill my oath to him,
I vow to make the sky blue and clear,
I vow to make the water surface clean and transparent,
I vow to make the air free and fresh,
I vow to fill this paradise with gentle light and the wings of freedom,
The shackles that once bound your fathers are bound to you today,
The heavy, useless shackles that bound my father's hands,
I will smash them with my own hands,
The haze has passed,
When I step on my brother's bones and ascend to the throne of God,
The responsibility has fallen on our shoulders,
I want to turn this place into a real paradise!
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