One

thou-

sand

miles

of

high-

way

And

ze-

ro

points

of

light

The

road

stret-

ches

be-

fore

me

No

end

in

sight

I

tear

ac-

ross

val-

leys

di-

vi-

ding

space

and

time

I

look

u-

pon

this

world

And

I

know

that

it

is

dy-

ing

A

new

sun

ri-

ses

A-

no-

ther

Des-

cends

in-

to

the

night

At

ter-

ri-

fy-

ing

speed

Smoke

ri-

ses

from

the

de-

sert

As

the

lines

be-

gin

to

bleed

To-

ge-

ther

in

the

black-

ness

With

pre-

sen-

ces

un-

known

A-

no-

ther

thought

is

in

my

mind

But

it

is

not

my

own

De-

so-

la-

tion

I-

so-

la-

tion

Be-

hold

the

as-

cen-

sion

Of

a

new

star

I

need

to

find

the

key

Un-

lock

the

hid-

den

door

And

lift

the

veil

so

I

can

see

once

more

Ac-

ross

end-

less

de-

serts

Be-

yond

the

skies

Black

sun,

black

moon

Ri-

sing

Ri-

sing

high!

I

need

to

find

the

key

Un-

lock

the

hid-

den

door

And

lift

the

veil

so

I

can

see

once

more

Ac-

ross

end-

less

de-

serts

Be-

yond

the

skies

Black

sun,

black

moon

Ri-

sing

Ri-

sing

high

Of

high