| There's a man who's in demand | |
| He's the man who's in command | |
| Laws are only made for fools, | |
| He can break the rules. | |
| There's a man who's born of fate | |
| Born to win or made to wait. | |
| In the end he will succeed, | |
| One who's born to lead. | |
| And again there's a man who's lost, | |
| He's alone and he bears the cost | |
| In a life where bad fortune crossed. | |
| There's a man who stands alone, | |
| All his life will be unknown. | |
| But he's thankful just to live, | |
| Thankful for to give. | |
| There's a man who lives for love, | |
| Sees the eagle as the dove. | |
| Should the flame of anger rise, | |
| He will turn his eyes. | |
| And again there's a man for war, | |
| Who can say what he's come here for? | |
| He's a man living Satan's law. | |
| There's a man who means to gain | |
| Through a veil of greed and pain, | |
| If it lives, it has a price; | |
| He will sacrifice. | |
| There's a man rules by the sword, | |
| Born to hate when evil called, | |
| And he spreds the Devil's word | |
| Where he can be heard | |
| And again there's the man of peace | |
| Prays for the day winds of evil cease, | |
| Bless the man who's the man of peace | |
| Bless the man who's the man of peace |