VERSE 3 Balthazar rode for seven long years, eastwards and far, he followed his star, and it brought him here. To a stable in ruins in some backwater town, to a virgin defiled, no king but a child, too small for a crown. CHORUS 3 He sang "I could have lived with my Gods as a Persian prince, I could've played safe, but in the end the journey's brought joys that outweigh the pain." BRIDGE 2 Paupers and kings, princes and thieves, singers of songs, righters of wrongs, be what you bel (azchords.com)