Long time ago thousand miles away in a land of destiny
Was founded the story of the reborn king who was called the lord of the ring

No one knows when he came
The owner of the holy sword

There's a young black dressed lady, she stands on a hill
With a burning flame in her eyes
She waits for the man who will bring peace to the earth
The prophecy can't lie and she still believes in it's words

One day he will come along
To lead a holy war

Wizard of the lost kingdom
Born to be a king
Wizard of the lost kingdom
Born to be a king

When the morning dawns the fog will rise
With the winds from the plains of avalon
The battle is fought and the lord will be king
With the mystic power of the ring

One day he will return
To bring peace to the earth

Wizard of the lost kingdom
Born to be a king
Wizard of the lost kingdom
Born to be a king