Decipher

I wear the most unusual mark
An ancient dot, a tarot card
A dark inscription on my heart

At night, the mark is glowing like a pyre
And then ignites a forest fire
Before it rips my soul apart

But I wear it with hope
And I wear it with pride
And I follow its paths
And I stand by its side
And I keep it as close as I can
To decipher its plan

I carry the most amazing cross
A radiant sign I came across
Now it's with me all the time

At night, the cross will burn against my back
It shines in ivory and black
And all its sadness pouring out

But I hold it with ease
And I hold it so tight
And I follow its beam
In the dead of the night
And I treat so gentle and still
To decipher its will

So I'm holding the cross
And I'm wearing the mark
And I follow the traces
Laid out in the dark
And I keep them forever with me
To decipher their key

But I hold it with ease
And I hold it so tight
And I follow its beam
In the dead of the night
And I treat so gentle and still
To decipher its will

So I'm holding the cross
And I'm wearing the mark
And I follow the traces
Laid out in the dark
And I keep them forever with me
To decipher their key