Born with the voice of an angel, a boy with the earth on his hand. 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 such by love's sacred flame. La Fiamma Sacra.
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 the nation. A voice for the weak and the strong. A world of fabulous stories came to life in his song.
With the gift for the whole of creation, he gave not for fortune or flame. A simple man blessed with magic, touched by love's sacred flame, La Fiamma Sacra.
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.
Awakening La Fiamma Sacra
[Thanks to KatSchopf for adding these lyrics]