Tell them I am coming

Snatched away what I hold,

Took away my every gold,

I am alone and always have been,

Things I know that they haven't seen,

Tell them I am coming,

Go tell them, I am coming.

Stole my trove with vandal hands,

With hearts that are but barren lands,

Lack of grit is what they said,

It is the thing that I always had.

Tell them I am coming,

Go tell them, I am coming.

Like a sun, they had me set,

Forgetting the very light they get.

I went down, just to rise,

To come around wiser than the wise.

Tell them I am coming,

Go tell them, I am coming.

In midst of the lurking stars,

With a face that holds many scars.

To take back, what I lost,

To repent again, what it cost.

Tell them I am coming,

Go tell them, I am coming.