Ion

Here I am

Back again to save you

I am the incarnation of all that is pure

Of all that is you

The island in your ocean so cruel

I am warmth

Your guiding star and the wheel in your car

I am all that you are

And you will never get far

Without my presence

But you can never have me

The words I bring and the song I sing

- Chaos cannot charge the breed of order

You'll never be able to reach me

The tales I tell of our stereo-hell

- We're doomed to be a first decree of murder

This is how I want it to be

I cannot escape and you will never get

Rid of me We ride the

Decadence of culmination

Tomorrow we may hunt down revelation

If tomorrow comes

For the chosen ones...

We are the poles and the world is our feast