Phideaux - Cast Out And Cold

CAST OUT AND COLD In spite of all we saved, the Mortal cast away. Lately I'm confused, What more is there to lose? To the fuse we lit and let loose... We came down from the stars and out of night We came down from the stars and out of night We came down from the stars and into light. We gazed into the fires as they ignited, From the stars we came we were excited. Oh, but time smooths the stone, Here we're alone, cut loose, cast out and cold. We saw the stars of night's forgotten link But somehow now we're sheep who do not think. The spider is sitting pretty in his web, The bringer of tomorrow has been fed. The crowd is into gloom, they worship dread, Castaways, like flies above the dead. Tell me cloud about the sun, Got to stop the darkness that's begun. Nothing seems to make the beams come through, Every invocation is refused.