Navigator

The dessert in the blazing sun

I feel my throat is burning

The guard is incorruptable

You name it vanity or yearning - oh

Now - dusty into my face

We gotta build it higher and higher

The sun is whipping from above

Your child chains of desire

And craving towers

From the dessert towards the sky

The grind of the genius

Who's raising his own decline

And the navigator is heading for hell

Setting off on a journey

And he'll never return

And the navigator he rose and he fell

In quest for heaven

He'll never return

Hey the seeker reaching for the stars

Beyond the scape of profanity

Oh and when he tried to touch the light

Fire burned his sanity away

Oh I gotta see it all

Tempting deities I hear them

But then when you follow their call

Pride goes before the fall

And the navigator...