Seventy-six years ago The world grew cold Golden strings began to flow When the prince took hold His eyes spilled out the fire And his soul, a magic breeze Poison ran through his desire The emperor was set free His fate was carved in stone A task he had to chase His voice was forged in chrome His words were storms of grace The power in his mind He shared with heavy sound From his fingers, flames aligned The sacred fire that crowned Oh, prince of darkness Sacred storm that thrives You’ll rule with your riffs Your power so alive Oh, great Ozzy You showed the world what’s real The strength of metal's will Your legacy stands tall A star with your name shines bright From your dark dreams, we call Born from your endless fight In verses that raised this crown Cover your head in pride Oh, mighty prince, don’t look down See the world kneel at your side The world bows low To your endless might Today you leave us A tear in the night Today you pass the flame But your mark will never fade Across the world, we’ll sing your name In time, your legend’s laid Oh, prince of darkness Sacred storm that thrives You’ll rule with your riffs Your power so alive Oh, great Ozzy You showed the world what’s real The strength of metal's will