The king himself had been taken away
where nobody knows but far away
a place where no man can tell it’s story
but in our heart forever we will keep his story

forever we’ll stick the face of the wicked in our soul
restless will they be until we aveng for your soul
hide them not in your bosom for we’re ready to cast a stone
because if you hear the story, you’ll be the first to cast a stone

Mohbad has turned to a paper tiger
he’s not ready to be but the wicked turned him to a paper tiger
Imole! they cannot dime the light
because forever you’ll live in our heart
© Plucky