Dark Star - Pythia

Once there was a man who lived

A thousand centuries

Just to see what all this would become

Soon he saw the whole, all eventualities

Never took his eyes from the sun

As the years unfold and the sun grows

Colder and the moon

Becomes a ghostly serenade

Never to grow old and never wonder

What the greatest journey

Would become in days

Under the sea of blood

Under the sea of blood

Oh my salvation, you are my dark star

I will become what other dread to be

And so the stars exploded

Into the blackest void

And all was left to dust and light

He came to see destruction

Upon a noble steed

But all he saw was endless night

Once there was a girl who lived

A thousand centuries

Never found a friend to call her own

Soon she turned to ice

A mountain of indignity

Couldn’t bare the awful years alone