In my hand is a shining star,
Streaming magic to the mind,
My heart soars and my pulse races,
Leaving the old world far behind
In their hands are shining stars,
Streaming magic to the mind,
Faces flickering in concentration,
Leaving the old world far behind
In all the hands are shining stars,
Streaming magic to the mind,
Lifting the soul and taking us away,
Leaving the real world far behind
In the dust are shining stars,
Still streaming the magic for the mind,
Across a devastated landscape
And no one left behind