Lyrics:

Son of the holy nine, I prophecy
Well, I'm an Arcadian boy, a sun child
From a royal line in gold and raggedy clothes
Well, I'm a soulful knight, knight of the holy rose

Et ju suis enfant de la guerre
Well, I'm a lonseome boy, poor boy
Et ju suis le roi des voleurs
Well, I'm a sacred child, sun child

Whoo!

Et ju suis enfant de la guerre
Well, I'm a lonseome boy, poor boy
Et ju suis le roi des voleurs
Well, I'm a sacred child, sun child

Whoo!

La tierra es nuestra
La tierra es nuestra
And I don't care what you say, huh!
There will be a reckoning day, c'mon!
Yeah, we're setting it up, setting it up
We're turning around, uh-huh
There's a fiery sword inside my soul
A fiery sword inside my soul
I don't have nothing to prove 'cept to myself
My-my-my-my-myself, uh-huh
Et je suis le soldat d'amour
By the blood of the covenant
By the power of of the clairvoyant
I prophecy

Et ju suis enfant de la guerre
Well, I'm a lonseome boy, poor boy
Et ju suis le roi des voleurs
Well, I'm a sacred child, sun child

Whoo!

I said, bring me down now, Cindy, Cindy
Have some fun tonight, whoo!
Hey, Cindy
Cindy, Cindy, Cindy
Oh, no compromise

I said, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mona
Oh, Mona
I said, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Mona
Oh, Mona

I'll told you, Mona, what I'm gonna do, gonna do
I'm gonna build a house next door to you
And then I can see you sometime, mmm
And we can blow kisses right through the blinds
Come on, I'll let you ride on front, oh-oh-oh
And listen to my heart go bumpety-bump
(Bumpety-bump, bumpety-bump)
I need you, baby, that's no lie, uh-huh
Without your love, I'd surely die, surely die

Hey, Mona