You lie in peaceful slumbers. But yet so proud. So safe the second city. Houses reach the skyline and. Far below the narrow streets that sing. With the movement of the crowd.
Sultan king cruel majesty. Ordered that his women die. A single night this for all his wives. Takes his pleasure then their lives. And so for many days with the dawn.
Gold - said the man to the many. I want money and I'll make it grow. I will count my worth in gold - wealth untold. I'll sell my soul - Midas Man. Sold - said the man to the many.