Wandering Star

For whom it is preserved
And the masks that the monsters wear
For whom it is reserved
Wandering stars
To have to always feel this way
The blackness of darkness, forever
To feed upon their prey
For whom it is reserved
Wandering stars
Is when I never have to wake
Wandering stars

The blackness of darkness, forever

And the time that I will suffer less
For whom it is preserved

Wandering stars
The blackness of darkness, forever

Wandering stars
Doubled up inside
The blackness of darkness, forever
Those who have seen the needles eye now tread
Wandering stars
Always doubled up inside
Taunted, cruel
For whom it is preserved

Like a husk from which all that was now has fled
The blackness of darkness, forever
Take a while to shed my grief
For whom it is reserved