Wolfgang: Center of the sun

He’s the king of reason
The leader of none
The lord of question
And the ever trusted son
Though his body rests, eternal one
He’ll be known forever as the center of the sun

He’s the great contender
The eye of the tri
A mystery in a mystery
Yes a man who’ll never die
Though his body rests, the ever bright one
He’ll be known forever as the center of the sun

I say hey
What’s his name

Born seventh from the seventh
The lucky child
A seal in the doorway
No, he’ll never be denied
Though his body rests it will never die
Born seventh from the seventh
A very lucky child

The center of the sun

I say hey
What’s his name