Holiest of the Holy Men

He was born in darkness
In a haze of snow
And no support available for mother,
So the story goes,
Or so the story goes.
It’s the myth of origin
The holy mound
And in auspicious circumstances
Here comes the chosen one
It’s the boldest behaviour
The greatest of saviours
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
And as the parents wept
upon the war torn land
And all the people understood
The power of command
Within his hand
And as the soldiers formed a pyramid of grey
To lift into position
Of commander of the light and day
Of peace and existence
Of war and resistance
One and only:
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Wham! Bam!
To the top
High caldera
Silver stop
I can see things clearly now
I can see the whole peninsula
From here
I will be your saviour
From here on out
From here on out
From here on out
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Holiest of the holy of the holy men
Holiest of the holy of the holy men