O king, follow the laws,
If you fail, nature is there
To deals out the punishments,
In the forms of war, famine
And so on and so forth.
If you are not aware of
The truth, the life's goal
You should not take charge of
Ruling the people, the sons
And daughters of nectar.
The common people are
The roots of your state, remember.
Use their language, save their culture,
Or else, let me call you a cheater.
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