Mob Rules

Lord of the lamp will you offer your hand
Will you promise to light me the way?
I followed the stars
And I searched for the right pass to go
Child of the sun
Can you now understand
What the prophets might tell you one day?
The trail to the light is becoming the guide
Of your day daydreams, your life scenes
We are believers and we?ll run the game
To bring out the sun
And the moon and the stars on their way
Lord of Madness turns out pain
Who?s to blame?
He goes nowhere out there
Lord of Madness cries out bitter tears