Family legacy left behind

To take up arms in a foreign land

In desert winds, a fate he finds

A throne awaits on no man's land

Whispering to the wind

Father I wish you could see me

Don’t know where to begin

Mother I wish you could guide me

Deep in the desert

He stands on his own

Deep in the desert

He’s here for the throne

Desert people all bow to him

Heard of his coming on the wind

To liberate them from slavery

And the glory his name will bring

Peace will come to them all

Rebel against their masters

Tear down all the walls

Overthrow their oppressors

Deep in the desert

He stands on his own

Deep in the desert

He’s here for the throne

Deep the the desert

His name on the wind

He rises before them

Like doves on the wind

This boy will be the king

Lead his people to victory

Showed them how they can be free

And now he’s not on his own

Leadership is so lonely

Deep in the desert

He stands on his own

He rose from the desert

And became the king

His enemies whisper

His name on the wind

The boy who became the king

The boy who became the king