Tribulaciones, Lamento y Ocaso de un Tonto Rey Imaginario o No

I was the king, of this place
I lived on top of the hill
From the palace, the sea could be seen
And in the garden, the court laughed

We had sun, wine in abundance
And so, we spent the days
Having tea
Laughing in the end
Because my people died

I was the king of this place
Although very well, I did not know it
I had been told
That beyond the sea
The whole town was asking for food
I didn't hear them, what vile reason
Their bellies bothered

I was their king, so God said
I was love, the divine light

I was the king of this place
Until one day they arrived
Brutal people, heartless
Who destroyed our world

Revolution, revolution
The furious beasts sang
The court was finally killed mercilessly
And my mansion, today is ashes

My freedom. Freedom

I was the king, of this place
I had 100 layers of fine silk

I am naked, if you want to see me
Dancing through the hills
Dancing through the hills
(Freedom)
Dancing through the hills
(Freedom)
Dancing through the hills
(Freedom)
Dancing through the hills