SHINE
In the mines of the darkest star.
The one no jewel can never shine.
A rode is left to point to
Styx, both its end can lead,both can deceive.
No traps can seize,
THE ELDEST
COSMONAUT as time stands still,incapable to breathe.
Once in clay
I allowed the decades to become a stone wall around me but at least
I became the wall of decades.
Can you feel the wrinkles on my hand?
They are yours.
They are lines
I once drew upon the sand... [CHORUS:]
I HAVE A B
OAT UNSEEN
A LABYRINT
HINE SPHER
E THE GNOS
IS OF THE
ELDEST COS
MONAUT. AN
D MAYBE YO
U WILL SEE
THAT I AM
WHAT YOUR
MIND CAN N
EVER.....S
EAL. Travelling the luminiferous waters of space, through the
Stellar Isthmus.
It can lead it can decieve.
No traps can seize me,
No toombs can seal me. [CHORUS:]
I HAVE A B
OAT UNSEEN
A LABYRINT
HINE SPHER
E THE GNOS
IS OF THE
ELDEST COS
MONAUT. AN
D MAYBE YO
U WILL SEE
THAT I AM
WHAT YOUR
MIND CAN N
EVER.....S
EAL.