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The spheres in motion wrapped around collapsing starsImmortal hands and eyes are framed in fearful scarsThe mystery of living, breathing, dying hardMy name and occupation tattooed on my faceThe stars my destiny, deep space my dwelling placeDelirious and rotting, where's my saving graceThe stars burn brightIn the forest of nightBut what mortal hands and eyes will I see there?I'm locked behind barsOn the gateway to MarsBut when all the stars expire will I still be here?I'll set the villages and colonies aflameThe bards of history had best forget my nameDeliriously plotting, Nomad is my fameThe stars burn brightIn the forest of nightBut what mortal hands and eyes will I see there?I'm locked behind barsOn the gateway to MarsBut when all the stars expire will I still be here? Aus Songtexte Mania