Voodoo Star - Loadstar

Black is my fate, bookkeeper of stars

drafting down their light 'n' sky on the border of a broken bible

citizen and prisoner of never ending night

I name 'em after tarot cards, for the ones to come

I AM HE, THE CHOOSEN ONE

UNSPOKEN WORD IN THIS USELESS TIME

I’M JUST A STELLAR MAP SO CLOSE TO YOUR ONE

DON’T FORGET TO OBEY THE VOODOO STAR

they called me mr.

target, just get what you find

I didn’t catch the verse for the cause I stood proud

I’m looking for a landing… up here in the sky

it seems I am the only one, with my feet on the ground

I AM HE, THE CHOOSEN ONE

UNSPOKEN WORD IN THIS USELESS TIME

I’M JUST A STELLAR MAP SO CLOSE TO YOUR ONE

DON’T FORGET TO OBEY THE VOODOO STAR

black is my fate, bookkeeper of stars

drafting down their light 'n' sky on the border of a broken bible

citizen and prisoner of never ending night

I name 'em after tarot cards, for the ones to come

no calls from outer space today if they are still alive

not even postcards from the ship you know, I’m not that kind of guy

believe my rocket walls and floor by talking in cosines

on behalf and sub-commission of the voodoo star