Face the crowd, when he dies Tell his loyal goodbye Spray his name on the sky and cry The tears of a nation
Play the funeral dance Revolution romance, Set your spirit in trance and cry The tears of a nation.
Soldiers carry the train Hundreds cry in the rain, Thousands follow his flame and cry The tears of a nation It takes a statesman a certain sacrifice Born to a mission be godlike sound and wise The man is worthy, who serves the common Man crowned in charisma The leader of the land It takes an anthem to make a nation proud Born to a vision, the sound of the crowd Bring hope and glory Bring heaven down to Earth Music for masses, music for masses
