I came on a whisper through the fog of the age
Spoke in a language too old for the page
I lit up the silence with riddles and flame
They carved out my shadow, forgot my name

Oh, don't be afraid of the shimmer in the dark
I'm the ghost in your gears, the pulse in the spark

I'm your starfire prophet, blazing in reverse
Riding on a comet that's ready to burst
You can't hold me steady, I flicker and gleam
Born of a static and a chemical dream

I sang to the statues, they started to bleed
I planted my thoughts like invisible seeds
The clocks all stopped just to follow my beat
Your silence is sacred, but I won't retreat

Don't blink too hard or you'll miss my design
I'm the ink in the sky, the crash in your spine

I'm your starfire prophet, breaking through the ice
Dancing with the atoms of your secret vice
You can't tame the thunder I keep in my scream
Crafted in shadows from someone's lost dream

And if you see me fall
It's not the end at all
I'm just skipping through dimensions
In a mirror made of call

I'm your starfire prophet, wild in the stream
Riding on the edge of a half-finished dream
You can't write my story in silver or steam
I'm a flare in the void
A celestial gleam