Hear me now, Oh, thou bleak and unbearable world
  Thou art base and debauched as can be
  And a knight with his banners all bravely unfurled
  Now hurls down his gauntlet to thee!
  
  BRIDGE
  I am I, Don Quixote, the Lord of La Mancha
  My destiny calls and I go
  And the wild winds of fortune shall carry me onward
  Oh, withersoever they blow
  Withersoever they blow
  Onward to glory I go
  
  Hear me heathens and wizards and serpents of sin
  All your dastardly doings are past
  For a holy endeavor is now to begin
  And virtue shall triumph at last.
  
  I am I Don Quixote, the Lord of La Mancha.
  A name all the world soon will know
  I command all my soul to the wild winds of fortune
  Oh wither so ever they blow
  Wither so ever they blow
  Onward to glory I go!