La Fiamma Sacra

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 name 

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 week 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