The line of the Sun
The king of spirits
He is only one
Mercy anywhere he visits

Grandfather
He always prays for us
His halo shines brighter
So glorious

His Majesty the Emperor of Elysium
Long live, our sign of wisdom

An age he rules
We'd wanted it keeps forevermore
He is always cool
And he is one we adore

Time turns sand to stone
Then turns stone to rock
We will never alone
We are moss on the rock

His Majesty the Emperor of Elysium
Long live, our sign of wisdom

Glorious, oh our Dignity
Glorious, oh our Dignity

All our sorrow
Gonna fade away tomorrow
With his pray, with his halo
So He is hallowed
His splendor
Forevermore, oh...

Glorious, oh our Dignity
Glorious, oh our Dignity
Glorious, oh our Dignity
Glorious, oh our Dignity
Glorious