the man who was king

magic one lost but never gone, you bring fire to my darkness, lonely war we try to win and open doors, but life can be so heartless, striving for the dream as we fly, falling in between till the day we die, somewhere in the darkness there's an angel, hiding deeper in the shadows, i used to stare into his eyes of fame, feeding off his flame, he gave it all untill the last refrain, the crowd would go insane, he was the jesus of heavy metal, he was a voice for the broken ones, and in the dark hides the fallen angel, but we all know him so well, we will remember to tell, about the man who was king, flaming sunheart beating, burning warrior still believing, we breath under the skyline till we're gone, and dream away of yesterday, there's a legend of rock and metal, a pioneer with a power sound, he paved the way like a hungry changer, and we all know him so well, we must remember to tell, about the man who could sing, i used to stare into his eyes of fame, feeding off his flame. yeah, he gave it all until the last refrain, the crowd would go insane, he was the man on the silver mountain, he was a voice for the broken ones, and in the dark hides the fallen angel, i can feel him so well, we burn for the vision. yeah, we follow the song of tne dream, pave the way for tne unborn children, tell the world of those days, spread the word of his grace, tne man who was king