In times before the sin had reached his soul

Morality and decency held up high

Released he must be from the ties of the enemy
Released he is from this bond of blood

The chosen one, he is our lord, the son of the fire!

Soiled in the curse of time

Lust and Greed held up high

Liberating the chosen one!
Liberating the chosen one!
Liberating the chosen one!
Liberating the chosen one!