And I hope it's all true.
I'm gonna show you this once,
And then you're gonna do it!
But they still treat you like you're a kid.
With a knife in you're back
This is their last chance,
You'll destroy the lamps.
Brings those lamps back to me,
Don't leave them in once piece,
Make sure there's a crowd,
Then tear them to the ground!
Brings those lamps back to me,
Don't leave them in once piece,
It's your chance for revenge!
But they still treat me like I'm a kid.
With a knife in your back.
This is their last chance,
Bring those lamps back to me,
They underestimate you and your gift!
Tear those lamps to the ground!
Let them cry their eyes out!
Tear those lamps to the ground!
Now the evil would grow his keen
Young veins were ripe for this aim.
Use the lamps as a torch,
And with everyone around,
He tore them to the ground!
And suddenly, without warning,
Their creation was burning!
All that hard work, slighted!
So Toba the Tura was sent to
Hold Ahrima responsible for his mess,
To ban him to this fiery abyss!
While the remaining found a new place to live.