The Prophet Lyrics
A bringer of wisdom of hope and of peaceI never could think of me in a vortexof hope of future and vitality.I can spread my thoughts to flood the roomEmbracing and webbing the people reborn.The love they are feeling I never can taste;The sadness the hatered remains my own.So many souls - they long to be saved,Somne beasts, some sinners, some lost in their fate.For all to rescue my lifespan's too short,Refuse all the evil - divine all the gods?I never asked for a higher believingI never questioned the way I was bornI never wanted to walk among angelsI never wanted to be so alone.Bridge: Alone with my powers - alone in my mind(The) holder of darkness - the bringer of light.This melancholy circle of giving - not takingCan not be endured by me.I'm here to flare a signTo guide the lost on to their fate.Like I (once) sent Dante his story to take.But no one holds that candle for me.So as the years of helping and bleedingHad passed away my will to live.I returned to the sea of my time and my being,I melted into (the) waves as it was my will.
Dreams Of Sanity The Prophet
