I came on a whisper through the fog of the age Spoke in a language too old for the page I lit up the silence with riddles and flame They carved out my shadow, forgot my name Oh, don't be afraid of the shimmer in the dark I'm the ghost in your gears, the pulse in the spark I'm your starfire prophet, blazing in reverse Riding on a comet that's ready to burst You can't hold me steady, I flicker and gleam Born of a static and a chemical dream I sang to the statues, they started to bleed I planted my thoughts like invisible seeds The clocks all stopped just to follow my beat Your silence is sacred, but I won't retreat Don't blink too hard or you'll miss my design I'm the ink in the sky, the crash in your spine I'm your starfire prophet, breaking through the ice Dancing with the atoms of your secret vice You can't tame the thunder I keep in my scream Crafted in shadows from someone's lost dream And if you see me fall It's not the end at all I'm just skipping through dimensions In a mirror made of call I'm your starfire prophet, wild in the stream Riding on the edge of a half-finished dream You can't write my story in silver or steam I'm a flare in the void A celestial gleam