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Islands they land, islands they take
Islands they ruled and which they sate
Alone or with hired hands they fight
Always with their brotherhood in sight
 
Here we are, Born to be kings,
We're the princes of the universe,
Here we belong, Fighting to survive,
In a world with the darkest powers,
And here we are, We're the princes of the universe,
Here we belong, Fighting for survival,
We've come to be the rulers of your world,
I am immortal, I have inside me blood of kings, (Yeah!)
I have no rival, No man can be my equal,
Take me to the future of your world,
Born to be kings, Princes of the universe,
Fighting and free, Got your world in my hand,
I'm here for your love and I'll make my stand,
We were born to be princes of the universe,
No man could understand. My power is in my own hand,
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, People talk about you,
People say you've had your day,
I'm a man that will go far,
Fly the moon and reach for the stars,
With my sword and head held high,
Got to pass the test first time - yeah,
I know that people talk about me I hear it every day,
But I can prove you worng cos I'm right first time,
Yeah. Yeah. Alright, Watch this man fly,
Bring on the girls,
Here We are. Born to be kings. We're the princes of
the universe. Here we belong. Born to be kings,
Princes of the universe. Fighting and free,
Got the world in my hands. I'm here for your love,
And I'll make my stand,
We were born to be princes of the universe.
 
The transport is only 25% done and is a product of my shipyard, not my people.
 
Por una cabeza
De un noble potrillo
Que justo en la raya
Afloja al llegar,
Y que al regresar
Parece decir:
No olvidéis, hermano,
Vos sabés, no hay que jugar.
Por una cabeza,
Metejón de un día
De aquella coqueta
Y burlona mujer,
Que al jurar sonriendo
El amor que está mintiendo,
Quema en una hoguera
Todo mi querer.

Por una cabeza,
Todas las locuras.
Su boca que besa,
Borra la tristeza,
Calma la amargura.
Por una cabeza,
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida,
Para qué vivir.

Cuántos desengaños,
Por una cabeza.
Yo jugué mil veces,
No vuelvo a insistir.
Pero si un mirar
Me hiere al pasar,
Sus labios de fuego
Otra vez quiero besar.
Basta de carreras,
Se acabó la timba.
¡Un final reñido
Ya no vuelvo a ver!
Pero si algún pingo
Llega a ser fija el domingo,
Yo me juego entero.
¡Qué le voy a hacer..!
 
The governor's staff refused to confirm or deny he had been
beating the stiff pooch.
 
In latin- Ludis cum optime, expiras similis ceteras. In partibus. (Play with the best, die like the rest. In Pieces. (My CoD4 clan's motto that I translated for them :D ))
 
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