Il testo della The man who stole the holy fire

He was the man
Who stole the holy fire
He was the bringer
Of all violence
He is the one
Who's dictated all desire
The worlds destiny
Was in his hands.

Inventor, creator, destroyer
The three estates of the world.
All in one. inventor, creator,
Destroyer the three estates of the world.

He was the man
Who stole the holy fire
He was the maker
Of the ugliest dream
Became a thief,
A criminal, a liar
A survivor of the good and of the mean

The master of melancholy
He wants to sing the song of military
The feud is deeper
Than ever this battle won't be finished, no never.