higher than the stars I find myself again – beyond the dream of the lonely places that i’ve been.
can you hear my sights of fancy, flights of sacred favour?
have you heard my cries for trith? i ask you have you ever seen the star this high?
Lonely places have no friends – and those friends are mine – today and like yesterday.
only the times of summer have these times tkane their toll on me, define me – defend me.
make the the hurrah that sides on this side of you…
As i travel higher and darker and colder – the world runs away from me.
When will i come around? when will this world take from me what I have?
Tell me eternal daemon o this place….
Monsters fill my mind these days , and they feed on my emotions, like savage beast from the old times.
In this big place, here in my mind- have yoy ever told me how much you cared?
No? Its better that you do tell me- for one day I see more than you and when that day comes you’ll have wanted to tell me – but f you dont want to tell me thats ok. But beccuase I cannot give a hurly shit – i donesn’t matter anyway.