Ascends to the earth in the form, and the spirit as one
Created the sober protector, his kingdom has come


Among the stars in the sky, there's magic in the air
A kingdom of fire, destroyers everywhere
By light of the moon, a golden figure stands

A symbol of God, a conqueror of man

Spreads his wings from out of the sun, a king of all kings

The cross that he bears, the road that he holds, his story's been told

He peers from above, through misty morning fog

The moment is right, it shouldn't take too long
Down from the sky, in search of precious stone
Will not be denied what he admires most


Stacks his prey, his presence is felt, his power so great
He lives by the cross, possesses magic claws, his reign lingers on and on


Rose from the ashes, successor to the throne
Place of his origin isn't known

He seems to exist, been seen in many forms
The winged beast appears and then he goes
Where, no one knows, to seek out the treasure of his soul