I have never believed in essential hyenas, they are frustrated, unyielding and infectious. But they represent a supreme potential combined with my powerful intellect. According to your powers of reflection, they fly lower than a pig's derriere. But stupid as you are, be careful, rebels and lions are rebellious. I see in your eyes, without expression, that I have to enlighten your lanterns. We speak of kings, of successions, you are all involved in the affair. Be ready for the chance of your life, because finally the big day will come. Our troubles are over, we leave the night. And what should we do? Listen to me and shut up. Trust me, your reward, you will have it when this good day comes. When glory will crown my head. Be ready! Yes, let's be ready, we are all ready. For what? For the death of the king. Is he sick? No way, we're going to kill him. And Simba too. Good idea, we will live without a king. Without a king, without a king, la la la la la. Idiot, there will be a king. Oh, but you said that... I will be the king, follow me, and you will never be hungry again. Yeah, yippee, long live the king. Long live the king, long live the king. What a joy to be soon the subjects of our new adored king. Of course, on the other hand, I dared to hope that you would execute my orders. I assure a future full of capture, since I am king of hunters. On the other hand, without me, I assure you, you will die of hunger for life. Be ready for the most, the most brilliant. Be ready for the most beautiful scandal. I say compromise, I say conspiracy, I shout humiliation. Three words that will make me a king. Uncontested, respected, saluted. The only living thing that is claimed. Your king invites you to the party. Be ready. Our king invites us to the party. Be ready. Subs by www.zeoranger.co.uk