Some say the fate is a veil, Thin as a pale moonlight, Holds down the deepest secrets Never achieved in life ...
What if I give you the power To unveil it before the right time No more afraid of the water, water... water!
Walk among the living blessed by the fire.. Feeling the warmth never the cold, Let all the dead ones call you by their Sire... 'Cos death came to life when you were born
How many times through the rain I saw you curved like a stone, So little surrounded by water Trembling in fear till the bones...
So take my hand and become The natural born King Cloaked forever by the fire, fire... fire!
