| Alone, I awaken in a casket of stone under sepulchral mould
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| How come no-one's approaching my extravagant throne with myrrh and gold?
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| «Wake up! |
| Oh, dreaming king»
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| Arise, my minions! |
| Aeons have gone by since the light in your eyes did shine
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| By my side you would die to serve me in the afterlife
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| Beneath the sands
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| Their skeletons laugh and dance
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| Let all who pass
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| Hear the desert winds whisper my name:
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| «Ozymandias, what once you had will never come back
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| Ozymandias, you are the king of nothing…»
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| Be quiet!
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| I’m tired and I will hear nothing more of this perpetual bore
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| Before this is all through, oh, like slithering maggots by my feet you will
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| crawl
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| Beneath the sands
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| Their skeletons laugh and dance
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| Now all who pass
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| Hear their mocking voices on the wind:
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| «Ozymandias, what once you had will never come back
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| Ozymandias, you are the king of nothing at all
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| Ozymandias, your vanity made your kingdom bleed
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| Ozymandias, you are the king of nothing at all»
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| Fools! |
| You’d be advised not to awaken my wrath…
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| I gave you the world and this is how you repay me?
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| You watched all your enemies cast into slavery
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| The mountains did tremble
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| In fear of your King of all Kings and His empire’s means
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| When honey and milk overflowed
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| And the roads they were paved with gold
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| These glorious stories of old
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| Are now told by your withering bones
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| Dance you fucking puppets! |
| Ha!
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| «Wake up! |
| Oh, dreaming king
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| Wake up, Ozymandias…
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| So, tell us: if you would rise again
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| What would you do?
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| What could you do
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| When there’s nothing left in this world for the likes of you?
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| Nothing to conquer, nothing to prove
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| For nothing ever built by the hands of men will ever last
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| Will ever stand the test of time»
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| Oh, how these walls beg to differ!
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| Beneath the sands
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| Their skeletons laugh and dance
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| My kingdom’s gone
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| But my name will be forever known:
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| «Ozymandias, what once you had will never come back
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| Ozymandias, you are the king of nothing at all
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| Ozymandias, your vanity made your kingdom bleed
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| Ozymandias, you are the king of nothing at all» |