When the horde of Antillia laid siege upon Continia's walls
Who was it then that brought the fight to bear?
Who saw it fit to unify the seven kingdoms of Undine
And commandeer the fortune of Ophir?
Should I then suffer heretics, or miscreants who make my daughter cry?
The Master of the Universe, the Master of the Universe am I
You stand accused yet ask that I, by royal edict, nullify
This charge of treason of the third degree
You wear a sympathetic guise, but don't expect that teary eyes
Will sway the court to pity you your grief
Would I not forfeit providence should I ever see that justice is denied?
The master of the universe, the master of the universe am I
So I sentence you to fever dreams and misery until the day you die
The naster of the universe, the master of the universe am I
The master of the universe, the master of the universe am I