Fear me you lords and lady preachers
I descend upon your earth from the skies
I command your very souls you unbelievers
Bring before me what is mine
The seven seas of Rhye
Can you hears me you peers and privy counsellors
I stand before you naked to the eyes
I will destory any man who dares abuse my trust
I swear that you will be mine
The seven seas of Rhye
Sister-I live and lie for you
Mister-do and I’ll die
You are mine I possess you
Belong to you forever-
Storm the master-marathon I’ll fly through
By flash and thunder-fire and I’ll survive
Then I’ll defy the laws of nature
And come out alive
Then I’ll get you
Be gonne with you-you shod and shady senators
Give out the good
leave out the bad evil cries
I challenge the mighty Titan and his troubadours
And with a smile
I will take you to the seven seas of Rhye