For We Are Born For Better Days

Disembark from your mysterious ways
For we are born for better days
Brilliantly fire and brimstone burn
Beneath the stars I turn and pray
By light of which is found this day

Drawback from your own deception
There is no need for comprehension
False coloured leaves that line the track
Will pave the way for you to track

Endless be the celestial light
The burns so softly in the night
Everything I do with heart
Even in solitude when it is dark

Heartthrob of the overture
Through fellow hardships we must endure

Brazen be virtuous heart
Scoundrel of the open dark
Praise the thought of how to be
Beside the shore of an open sea