They say that crowns are reserved for kings
Their j**els are the realm of those who deserve them
And in the blink of an eye, in the changing of the wind, fortunes change
For every shipwreck, comes the chance to begin again
To rebuild anew, atop the mistake's of the past
Out of d**h, comes life
We come to you with the soul of a proud knight, and the trash-filled mind of a lazer-bathed socialite
Let us begin the story now