La Fiamma Sacra (The Sacred Flame)

Born with the voice of an angel

A boy with the earth on his hands

For this child of the lowly

Fate had made other plans

He was only a man of the people

With barely his clothes to his hame

But when he sang there was magic

Touched by love's sacred flame

La Fiamma sacra

Holy fire in his soul

Born to conquer the Dark

A man who came - to carry the flame

Awakening - la fiamma sacra

He sang to the soul of a nation

A voice for the meek and the strong

A world of fabulous stories

Came to life in his song

With a gift for the whole of creation

He gave not for fortune or fame

A simple man blessed with magic

Touched by love's sacred flame

La fiamma sacra

Holy fire in his soul

Born to conquer the dark

A man who came - to carry the flame

With a voice that can speak to the heart

Holy fire in his soul

Born to conquer the dark

A man who came - to carry the flame

Awakening - la fiamma sacra