He was a man of miracles      Fighting the solar windstorm   A winged horse guides his way   Oracle of the ancient midnight   Calls forth everlasting pain      And I know, yes I know   He was a man of miracles   Riding golden meteorites   Ruler of distant galaxies   Born of the northern lights   Of the northern lights      Sorcerer of the dark moon   Who dare incur his rage?   First child of the scorpion   Prophet of the crystal age      And I know, yes I know   He was a man of miracles   Riding golden meteorites   Ruler of distant galaxies   Born of the northern lights   Of the northern lights   He was a man of miracles