Purpleborn - Signum Regis

Dragons made of silk surround his chariot

Shining armours, chanting

Sending minds aloft

Though times are so hard

Now it’s time to greet with joy

Hail the master of the world

Glorious and bold

Victor by land and by sea

Get down on your knee

Bring light and flowers for he has come

Salute him 'cause he’s the one

Purpleborn — noble, lorn

World of thine — earthly or divine?

Here he comes wearing a jewelled diadem

Few will meet him or kiss his purple robe’s hem

He has got the power of life and death, untold

Hail the master of the world

Glorious and bold

Victor by land and by sea

Get down on your knee

Bring light and flowers for he has come

Salute him 'cause he’s the one

Purpleborn — noble, lorn

World of thine — earthly or divine?

Hail the master of the world

Slowly growing old

Victor by land and by sea

Will he ever be?

Bring light and flowers for he has come

Salute him 'cause he is the one

Purpleborn — noble, lorn

World of thine — earthly not divine