Testo King Of The World

centuries ago in Siberia the sno lying hard on the ground the eyes burning bright on the man up ahead the horses they made not a sound trembling now at the sound of his word history tries but in vain to record nothing could ever conceive him the king of te world materialize for your mighty cause the thunder remembers the day materialize for your mighty cause your planet is drifting away no one could ever believe him the king of the world in far off days the anciend days of war the king of Shambala can't see the things we're fighting for regretably we try the sword and arrows sing to win another day we pray, amen.