Born to be a king

All the people screaming for vengeance
Give back our land!
Don't stop to fight for freedom
Please son understand

Ten thousand men marching to north
Looking for justice they go to war

Archers on hill with their arrows
The target is a crown
A man who took all our treasure
Let's put him down

But now he will pay, we got a new king
With horses and swords, freedom he brings

Life's a journey into the dark
Sometimes you loose, sometimes you win
Be aware, is time to fight
You were born to be a king!

All the people screaming for vengeance
Give back our land!
Don't stop to fight for freedom
Please son understand