Just close your eyes...can you remember The generations not so long ago I feel the shameless urge that we must restore Our former king to his rightful throne And with me lords and maidens We wait for the chosen son's return
I come alive It's a time for celebration Our will to restore Make our past become the futre once more
Still he lives! 2000 years have passed And still we're yearning for his return We fulfill a wishful prohecy And so the chanting begins Hail Caesar...Hail Caesar...we render unto you What is still yours
Share the wish as it must be Our king and palace...mode it be! Gods enslaved, trators burning Might and splendor forever return
