The saintly King is crowned
To cleanse the homeland
Hunger ravages the homeland
Poverty degrades human dignity
Birds no longer chirp in the forest
The King lives in many hearts
As harbinger of Change with chains
He sleeps inside highly fortified rock
With opulence and influence
Unpardonable crime against humanity
Fear and bitterness engulf many souls
Mission to avenge the inequalities
Beating drum of violence with passion
Old King could no longer sleep with peace.