He came to our world, to save us all from disaster
In search of truth, to bring us hope for a new day
But haunted by his pride, mirror of a lie, he was led astray
Moving silence cold
Visions to behold
He would lose his way
A new kind of vision
Nothing may be what it seems
Consigned to the flames
Bloodshed would rise from my dreams
Hallowed be thy name
But what will remain
More than empty words?
Never take away questions from the
Answers to the world
"Path of night, where dark is light
The only left to claim
Only one, to travel on, which shall remain the same."
Our bodies have parted
But never our spirits
Joined in my soul with him
With the morning star forever more (ahh-ahhh!)
Who is good?
Who is evil?
Will we ever live to see the truth?