In the kingdom Fortuna Free Spirit. He's naked in the world and spinning. Making fortunes out of misfortunes. And blasting all over this land. Breaking the souls and the ghosts of my country. Burning the spirits in the space in the cities. Leaving nothing for a new generation. And never with a change of heart. Well you come for action. Catch the wave. And chase the afterglow. I see the whole quid pro quo. Oh but the show must go on. Taking down all of my loving. And breaking up all of my living. Marching into towns and communities. Tearing up all of this land. Well you're no soldier of fortune. In your kingdom Fortuna Free Spirit. Looting all the population. And you're never gonna change your heart. Well you come for action. Catch the waves. And sell the undertow. I see the whole quid pro quo. Subtract compassion. I see the easy come easy go. Out the way. And go with the flow. No action. Catch the waves. And sail the undertow. I see the whole quid pro quo. Subject subtraction. Oversee the easy come easy go. Crash the walls. And sell the undergrowth. I know it's all the know who you know. Take terrain. The whole quid pro quo. Oh but the show must go on