Return to the kings of ancient greatness,
Kings are the captains of old nature,
Their royalty is diminishing.
Like them with fervour and heartiness,
The sweetness is preciser than
The factories of an old regime,
Once in the founding,
For the king is here!
Let his family be united,
From the return brought about
By the people of ancient nature,
Seizing the authority and autocracy.
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