The moment came now His brother died And he became his people's guide was suspicions Of fratricide Behind him they ride
all know the legend Who bears the ghost sword Brings world an age end And must be it's lord Thinks his feats the In fire will record
Like a wild blasphemer Out of all control A little a dreamer A little a free soul It's Rome his first goal
And then, a stranger Came to the Unafraid of sure danger Gave the ghost sword the most adored
Recitation He has come already To the city gates His decision's made He's not to dissuade But the Pope is ready There to \"Don't be so steady and capitulate!\"
He how speaks of crudeness Love and Jesus' And he feels that goodness his awakes To take what you wouldn't is Always a mistake