The eye of the beast

When you're chasing stars above you
Through the dark the light will lead you
Follow
All ain't what it seems before you.

Shine on holy star of the east
The riddle and the answer
Holy star the eye of the beast
The devil and his dancer.

When you're dancing
When you hold her
Demon wings will burn your shoulders
Fly
Time will laugh then roll you over.

Holy star, near or far
No difference where you are
No matter who you are
When you wish upon a star.

No more chasing stars above you
No more dancing, evils calls you
Die
Brightest light might be unholy.