Just close your eyes...can you remember   The generations not so long ago   I feel the shameless urge that we must restore   Our former king to his rightful throne   And with me lords and maidens   We wait for the chosen son's return      I come alive   It's a time for celebration   Our will to restore   Make our past become the futre once more      Still he lives! 2000 years have passed   And still we're yearning for his return   We fulfill a wishful prohecy   And so the chanting begins   Hail Caesar...Hail Caesar...we render unto you   What is still yours      Share the wish as it must be   Our king and palace...mode it be!   Gods enslaved, trators burning   Might and splendor forever return