He was born in darkness, in a haze of snow And no support available for mother So the story goes Or so the story goes
It's the myth of origin, the holy mound And in auspicious circumstances Here comes the chosen one It's the boldest behaviour The greatest of saviours One and only
Holiest of the holy of the holy men Holiest of the holy of the holy men
And as the parents wept upon the war-torn land And all the people understood The power of command Within his hand
And as the soldier formed a pyramid of grey To lift into position of commander Of the light and day Of peace and existence Of war and resistance One and only
Holiest of the holy of the holy men Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Wham! Bam! To the top High [--] stop I can see things clearly now I can see the whole peninsula from here I will be your saviour from here on out From here on out, from here on out
Holiest of the holy of the holy men Holiest of the holy of the holy men Holiest of the holy of the holy men Holiest of the holy of the holy menTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.