I'd guess they say we could set this world ablaze

Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
So we can always be around
It is hard to see through all the haze at the top of
the trees
Hold my head on stable ground
Watch as the earth falls all around

Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
So we can always be around
Faltering foot steps, dead end path
All that I need is this wise man's staff
Encased in crystal he leads the way

I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze

Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
so we can always be around

I guess they would say we can set the world ablaze
Hold my head on stable ground
Watch as the earth falls all around

Take my black soul
Alive in the fires that burn my skin
Guide my eyes all through this maze

I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze

All that I have seen, standing on the edge
The foot of precipice, floating in the sea
Past the king of swords, quickly to the shore

The last baron
The last baron

Ghost of man surrounds me in my slumber
I have no fear as your wing is my shelter
Cyanide he craves, coursing through his veins
Providing him with strength, to see this to the end
Afraid of psychic eyes, faith in mystic power

The last baron
The last baron
Will he save me?
Will he save me?

I was standing staring at the world, and I can't see
it
I was standing staring at the world, I still can't see
it

I was standing staring at the world, and I can't see
it
I was standing staring at the world, I still can't see
it

I was standing staring at the world, and I can't see
it
I was standing staring at the world, I still can't see
it

All that I have seen, standing on the edge
The foot of precipice, floating in the sea
Past the king of swords, quickly to the shore

The last baron
The last baron

Ghost of man surrounds me in my slumber
I have no fear as your wing is my shelter
Cyanide he craves, coursing through his veins
Providing him with strength, to see this to the end
Afraid of psychic eyes, faith in mystic power

The last baron
The last baron
Will he save me?
Will he save me?

I guess they would say we could set the world ablaze

Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
so we can always be around
It is hard to see through all the haze at the top of
the trees
Hold my head on stable ground
Watch as the earth falls all around

Please, please take my hand
Please take my soul to rest
so we can always be around
Faltering foot steps, dead end path
All that I need is this wise man's staff
Encased in crystal he leads the way
I guess they'd say we could set the world ablaze