Rise of Tungerson

There once was a legend…

A legend they thought was dead…

They said he would never return.

They were wrong. (shhh)

Ethanol Tungerson…

Would resurrect.

I started as a slave in the Orange Bros Republic,

Nobody knew my name,

nobody thought I’d become it.

I crawled from the bottom,

built power from dust,

Turned chains into crowns,

turned fear into trust.

They thought I was finished,

thought I’d stay underground,

Then Tungerson rose and the empire was found.

From one little kingdom to a realm so vast,

The Orange Bros Republic became part of my past.

They hear the name…

They feel the cold…

Tungerson rises…

The story unfolds.

I am Ethanol Tungerson,

Ruler of the Tung Empire.

Started from nothing, now I’m building an empire,

Every step forward,

taking myself

higher.

Enemies many, but equals are one— Napoleon said it: “That equal is

me.” Now the whole world knows who I became,

They hear “Tungerson” and remember the name.

I don’t need a weapon,

I manipulate the board,

Move one piece quietly,

then suddenly I’m lord.

You think you’re ahead?

That’s exactly my plan,

While you’re playing checkers,

I’m controlling the land.

A smile on my face,

but the strategy’s cold,

Every little secret is another piece of gold.

I don't chase power—power follows my command,

One word from Tungerson and the empire expands.

From slave…

To ruler…

From nothing…

To empire…

They thought the legend died.

But legends don't die.

They resurrect. (resurrect!)

I am Ethanol Tungerson,

The Tung Empire stands.

Built it from the ashes with my own two hands.

From the Orange Bros Republic to a kingdom worldwide,

Now the Tung flag flies while the old powers hide.

My enemies are many—

My equals are one.

The legend has returned.

The resurrection has begun.

There once was a legend… They thought he was gone… But somewhere

in the darkness…

Ethanol Tungerson…

was waiting.