I live for your life as I am one with the night so utopia fill me
If you were the heavens I would be the wind
If you were the saint then I would bring you sin

I am glorious a prodigy white born of the sun
If you were the sea then I would be the rain
If you were in harmony I would bring you pain

But am I the one they thought they let away
So cast me from heaven
The [bad word] mechanical way of today
So cast me aside

I'm gods [bad word] spirit the everchild, spawn from elysium
If you were the wave then I would be the shore
If you came in peace then I would bring you war

I'm a shiny star of the world, and icon to be heard
If you were the knife then I would be the blade
If you were the light then I would be the shade

But am I the one they thought they let away
So cast me from heaven
The [bad word] mechanical way of today
So cast me aside

Feeding my child with the darkest war giving the fire a flame to engulf
Feeding my child with the darkest war giving the fire a flame to engulf
Feeding my child with the darkest war giving the fire a flame to engulf
Feeding my child with the darkest war giving the fire a flame to engulf
and I ask you again...

But am I the one they thought they let away
So cast me from heaven
The [bad word] mechanical way of today
So cast me aside

But am I the one they thought they let away
So cast me from heaven
The [bad word] mechanical way of today
So cast me aside