I have seen a man with the four faces of the cardinal key to direct the armies he leads sixty-six legions at his feet of broad iron he bleeds. and he never sleeps... But oh how he dreams, of the unseen oh, hail to thee, and his sorcery! They wanted to see you in flames, they're gonna take you away they'll tie you down to the stake fearsome of your evil disease This is no way to treat a king, I have seen such evil things I found you dead at the stake A funeral pyre, oh what a shame But his ghost remains in his throne's seat oh, hail to thee, and his sorcery! They wanted to see you in flames oh, to kill the king with flames you make love at the stake his body dies, but his soul will rise... Lord rise! I will never leave your side