You were born from the darkness, a strange full omens day You were born from the madness of a man who lost his mind As I gaze into your mutter, her face always shine And her journey to the stars, will now begin As my son is rising the King of North will be As my son is rising the Master of Southern lands In his eyes, I see the future King of all and of my Heart In his eyes, I see the future King of all and of my Heart As my son waves his Black Flag, as my son will be the king of all As my son waves his Black Flag, as my son Archos will be called