The Prophet Lyrics - Dreams Of Sanity

[The old man's Komodia] 

I would never think of me as a hero 

A bringer of wisdom of hope and of peace 

I never could think of me in a vortex 

of hope of future and vitality. 

I can spread my thoughts to flood the room 

Embracing 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? 

[Ref.:] I never asked for a higher believing 

I never questioned the way I was born 

I never wanted to walk among angels 

I 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 taking 

Can not be endured by me. 

I'm here to flare a sign 

To 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 bleeding 

Had 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.