

I inherited the throne,
standard set high Underneath the heat of the desert sky Built the
sacred walls, standing tall and deep With the ancient scrolls that we
swore to keep I asked for wisdom to lead this land
To guide the people with an honest hand
They call me King Solomon,
wearing the crown
Writing the proverbs that never go down From the temple gates to
the judgment seat
I hear the thunder of a thousand feet (oh yeah)
Two mothers stood before the throne in tears Dividing up the truth
to quiet all the fears With a single sword,
the true heart was revealed In the sacred history,
the verdict was sealed
They call me King Solomon,
wearing the crown
Writing the proverbs that never go down From the temple gates to
the judgment seat
I hear the thunder of a thousand feet
(oh yeah!)
King Solomon... Written in the book...
(yeah yeah)