Its all started when he was kid
Money, power were all he needs
Be the first by a way or another
If there is damages he didn’t matter
When he grows up he became mad
He forgets the good and keeps the bad
He didn’t care about the right and wrong
The energy story…
The energy story…
He was alone when he get the first price
And his eyes was full of a black ice
For the future he got a special project
To succeed he wouldn’t need any prophet
He will win by his hand and his brain
For him all in life is just a game
He quickly became a kind of dark lord
Who’s the goal was to win the world
Who’s the goal was to win the world
Who’s the goal was to win the world
Who’s the goal was to win the world
The energy story…