Temple of the king

when the strong young man of the rising sun hear the

tolling of the great black bell

one day in the year of the fox when the bell began to ring

meant the time had come for one to go to the

temple of the king

there in the middle of the circle he stands searching

seeking with just one touch of his tremblin' hand

the answer will be found day light wait while the old man

sings heaven,help me and then like the rush of a

thousand wings it shines up on the waters

and the day has just begun

one day in the year of the fox came a time remembered well

when the strong young man of the rising sun hear the

tolling of the great black bell

one day in the year of the fox when the bell began to sing

it meant the time had come for one to go to the

temple of the king

there in there middle of the people he stands seeing feeling

just a wave of the strong right hand he's gone to the

temple of the king

far from the circle at the edge of the world he's hoping

wandering thinking back from a stories he's heard of

what he's going to see and there in the middle of

the circling lies heaven help me and all could

see by the shine in his eyes the answer had been found

back with the people in the circle he stands giving feeling

with just one touch of the strong right hand they know