ancient myth arcana, elysian seas of time the stones of wisdom shine again, the moonlight hides the rhyme in long gone days of yore, one thousand years
Barlow] Mine is pure darkness It is as blackness is Damn the light which comes from You as a moth to flame I burn In the twilight of morning I rest
lobbies probably find me drunk off Bacardi in a swank hotel an aspiring actress Trying to push her back through a thousand dollar mattress In Chicago a
through stars like star blazin shout lasers And Luke Skywalker touches a street walker in a kung fu suit So let me be more like Sebastian Have a passion for chess Kick a
: Thousands of years, before the dawn of history. Ancient races tears, are flowing like a river to the sea. Where sacred river ran, white deer had roamed
On a coffin ship I came here And I never even got so far That they could change my name Thousands are sailing Across the western ocean To a land
