Wishing On A Scar - Lord of the Lost

　　So a light the red of lust

　　Fills sky that we once shared

　　In alabaster seas

　　It falls like in despair

　　The colours permeate

　　A flag of a fallow land

　　This is no place to start

　　To make ambitious plans

　　Born in need

　　Spirit weak

　　(Born in need)

　　The world we seek

　　(Spirit weak)

　　Is obsolete

　　So it's true I've killed before

　　But I cannot again

　　Some visions stay to haunt

　　Decisions steeped in shame

　　Maybe I was brave

　　To step through the portal

　　The most heroic souls

　　Accept we are mortal

　　Born in need

　　Spirit weak

　　(Born in need)

　　The world we seek

　　(Spirit weak)

　　Is obsolete

　　Believing we're special - the curse of the mind

　　No defying death nor controlling time

　　Born in need

　　Spirit weak

　　(Born in need)

　　Born in need

　　(Spirit weak)

　　(The world we seek)

　　The world we seek

　　(Is obsolete)

　　Is obsolete

　　(Born in need)

　　Born in need

　　(Spirit weak)

　　Born in need

　　I need to know

　　How this story goes

　　But I'm wishing on a scar

　　What tales been told

　　When the credits roll

　　And I'm wishing on a scar