The moment now His brother died And he became his people's guide Though was suspicions fratricide Behind him they ride
They all know the legend Who bears the ghost sword Brings the world an age end And be it's lord Thinks his feats the legend fire will record
Like a wild blasphemer Out of all control A little of dreamer A little a free soul It's Rome his first goal
And then, a stranger Came to the horde Unafraid sure danger Gave the ghost sword To the 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 so steady and capitulate!\"
He how speaks of crudeness Love and Jesus' sake And he feels that goodness Inside his awakes To what you wouldn't is Always a mistake