Here they stand brothers them all All the sons divided they'd fall Here await the birth of a son The seventh, the heavenly, the chosen one
Here the birth from an unbroken line Born the healer, the seventh, this time Unknowingly blessed and as his life unfolds Slowly unveiling the power he holds
Seventh son of a seventh son Seventh son of a seventh son Seventh son of a seventh son Seventh son of a seventh son
Then they watch the progress he makes The good and the evil wich path will he take Both of them trying to manipulate The use of his powers before it's too late
Seventh son of a seventh son Seventh son of a seventh son Seventh son of a seventh son Seventh son of a seventh son
Today is born the seventh one Born of woman the seventh son And he in turn of a seventh son He has the power to heal He has the gift of the second sight He is the chosen one So it shall be writtne So it shall be done
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