Excelsior Song lyrics
by Rick Wakeman
The flowering youth... of Germany
Was raped by the beast
The fearful power... of German gold
Was pillaged by the beast
Great the sorrow in the night
But I heard you moan, no more
The new messiah
His day at hand
We'll drive the beast from our land
He will restore Teutonic godhead
The hour of the Aryan superman is at hand