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