Pequeño Gigante
Bertoncelli
Little Giant
The gates of Babylon
Are opening today to let your voice through
Man on the silver mountain
You're a rainbow in the dark
Heaven and hell are in the air
From your throat will be born
Demons, angels, and rhymes
You're the great immortal voice
You wander hungry through the sky
Your sacred heart will always live on
And from some wicked dream
Your magic and your fire will save us
Heaven and hell are in the air
From your throat will be born
Demons, angels, and rhymes
You're the great immortal voice
Long live rock 'n roll
Singers with passion
Master of the moon
Under the sign of the Southern Cross
To the time of the king you'll go
Little giant
Immortal voice
