Lost Soul

Thy star so low, thy star so high
I am the first to know those paths
Among thousands different sounds
Fragile heart I do recognize
Hear the mumble
Of the saints
Tortured they're bleeding in agony
The mind and flesh to celebrate
Is ready now, we are not dead
Behold within, and not above
Our royal rights, our royal blood
Feeble tired trembling earth
New wheology must be written
Summon them all to wake
Summon them all to death
These words unspoken
And vision out of sight
My star is here
In bondage with the beast
Mighty shadow wherein I'll kill your fear
It is not easy to be like me...