Animation parts can be invited or I will just choose people who want to take part in this. The story is about a rogue who once had a great life. He was leader of his clan, he had a wonderful and beautiful mate, and he had awesome friends. But one day, a jealous clanmate lied about him and the rogue got exiled from his clan. The map is about him looking back on his life. Intro: music Part One: I used to rule the world, seas would would rise when I gave the word. Now in the morning I sleep, alone, sweep the streets that I used to own. Part two: music Part three: I used to roll the dice, feel the fear in my enemy's eyes. Listen as the crowd would sing, now the old king is dead! Long live the king! Part four: one minute I held the key, next the walls were closed on me. And I discovered that my castles stands, upon pillars of sand, pillars of sand. Part five: I hear Jerusalem bells, are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs are singing. Be my mirror my sword, and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field. Part six: For some reason I can't explain! Once you go there was never, never an honest word. And that was when I ruled the world. Part seven: music Part eight: It was a wicked and wild, wind, blew down the door just to let me in. Shattered windows and the sound of drums, people couldn't believe, what I'd become. Part nine: revolutionaries wait, for my head on a silver plate. Just a puppet on a lonely string, oh who would ever want to be king? Part ten: I hear Jerusalem bells, are ringing, Roman Cavalry choirs, are singing. Be my mirror my sword, and shield, my missionaries in a foreign field. Part eleven: for some reason I can't explain! I know St. Peter won't call my name, never an honest word. But that was when I ruled the world. Part twelve: music Part thirteen: oh oh oh oh oh, oh. Oh oh oh oh oh, oh. Oh oh oh oh oh, oh. Oh oh oh oh oh, oh. Part fourteen: oh oh oh, oh I hear Jerusalem bells, are ringing. Roman Cavalry choirs, are singing. Be my mirror my sword, and shield. My missionaries in a foreign field. Part fifteen: for some reason I can't explain! I know St. Peter won't call my name, never an honest word. But that was when I ruled the world. Outro: music (and credits)