Born with the voice of an angel

A boy with the earth on his hands

For this child of the lowly
Fate had made other plans
He was only a man of the people

With barely his clothes to his name
But when he sang - there was magic
Touched by love's sacred flame

La fiamma sacra

Chorus

Holy fire in his soul
Born to conquer the dark
A man who came – to carry the flame

Awakening – la fiamma sacra

He sang to the soul of a nation

A voice for the meek and the strong
A world of fabulous stories
Came to life in his song

With a gift for the whole of creation
He gave not for fortune or fame
A simple man – blessed with magic

Touched by love's sacred flame
La fiamma sacra


Chorus
Holy fire in his soul
Born to conquer the dark

A man who came – to carry the flame
With a voice that can speak – to the heart


Holy fire in his soul
Born to conquer the dark
A man who came – to carry the flame

Awakening – la fiamma sacra