The stars lead to the path to the other side:
The righteous path, the gateway, the key to eternal life
Now we wait we pray, we die
Now we wait we crumble, and forever lie
But the cross has burned to the ground, the true mark of the beast
Someday we will go, someday we will all believe
But here we are the sick and the dying, and the truly god damned, waiting for the king
They hope and they pray,
And they wait for the stars to lead to the path to the other side,
The righteous holy snare