The Ballad of Star Chaser

I was the angel of thunder

When the world was young
I fell from Heaven like a snow flake
Trying not to hit the sun...

Became a pirate on the Marauder 

And I conquered the seven seas
And on the shores of India
I caught love's disease...

I was  the poet warrior

I conquered Heaven for my kings
But loves desperation
Brought me to my knees...
I crossed the fires of midnight
To mend a broken heart

But found an island of mad men
Stumbling in the dark...

I was prince of the city

Where all kings are crowned
But the sound of her heart beating
Is the curse that brought me down...
I can still hear them laughing
From the deepest parts of hell
To never let me forget
How the great Star Chaser fell...

I am the story teller...
Each night I ask the stars above
To give me strength to last forever
Until I’m with the one I love...
Her kiss I cannot forget

For I crumbled like a man 

My lust knows no regret

I'll find my Heaven once again...

Illustration by Victor Vogt for the "The Barrons Of Celica"