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