Jamshid's Khvarenah forfeit
Son of Merdās, what do you say?
I want what's owed, supremacy!
The trap is set and lies in wait
His death ensured by his faith
Mine! This world will be mine
Weaklings ruled by the proud
No, no offering is too great
No amount of murder too much
Great men ignore the cost
Sprouted from your shoulders
Irascible, they'll snap and strike
What can I do to remedy!?
I'm anguished, end this sickness!
Feed them two human brains a day
Mine! This world will be mine
Weaklings ruled by the proud
No, no offering is too great
No amount of murder too much
Great men ignore the cost
I emerged as altruistic opposition, en emies eliminated,
dream? Who's this Fereydun?
My reign ended by a young man and
This forlorn rebellion will