Thou, O King, art King of kings...
Thou art this head of Gold!
Thou art this head of Gold!
Dew covereth my skin as I wake up in the fields
Amongst the beasts I roam
A beast I am
Amongst the beasts I roam
A beast I am
My hair is grown like eagles feathers
My nails like claws of birds
My nails like claws of birds
Behold my howl in the night
I was warned, I was told by the prophet
Pride is madness
And madness will rob me of all
I was warned, I was told by the prophet
Pride is madness
And madness will rob me of all
The brute of the fields
I bear the marks of the wild
I am the ghost of evening shade
For seven years I have haunted the forests
Driven out from the realm of men
Entrapped in the realm of shadows
I bear the marks of the wild
I am the ghost of evening shade
For seven years I have haunted the forests
Driven out from the realm of men
Entrapped in the realm of shadows
I was told by the prophet
Humility is wisdom
And wisdom will give me my crown
Humility is wisdom
And wisdom will give me my crown
Through humility glory will be mine
As I lift up my eyes I finally realise
As I praise the Lord of the heavens
The past slips away like a dream
As I lift up my eyes I finally realise
As I praise the Lord of the heavens
The past slips away like a dream
I know who I was
I know who I am
Nebuchadnezzar
No less that a king
Now more than a man
I know who I am
Nebuchadnezzar
No less that a king
Now more than a man
Reklama