The reigning king, high priest of the sonic firenBaptizing the world with a roaring flamenLord of the stringsnBorn to sweep the world like a fifth windnNow gone, but echoing beyond forevernnBurning with passion and with gracenEvery night you set the world ablazenMillions who walked with you through the daysnForever will revere your namenElectric fire from your handsnBurned still on the night your last standnBreathing life into the worldnnOn the last stage lies a hero with a heart of goldnNow a fallen warrior with wounds too deep to endure the coldnYour strings still weep as you're taken away too soonnAs you bleed on the strings now the strings bleed with younnWith pride he dedicated his lifenTo keeping the spirit and the flame alivenPreserving the craft with the power to light millions of heartsnLeaving behind a legacynCountless secrets of an art like sorcerynNow the strings of your followers sing in your honor