Arrival of the King lyrics

Once the King he fought the enemies out on the fields Every strike brought death - his hand in rage with holy steel The King he comes and with him he brings wisdom, strength and majesty The crowds they hail their glory King and hymns of might the bards they sing... Now the King stands on a hill as he begins to tell "Now and ever this is true: The false will have to fall...!" The King he comes and with him he brings wisdom, strength and majesty The crowds they hail their glory King and hymns of might the bards they sing...