Abstract sun, you're the Sanskrit in my book
   Dominion, innocence and pride you took
   As a god, I drink the beauty with my eyes
   As a man, I do become what I despise
   The first time I tried, I bled and I died
   Out of the jar to this flamboyant star
   Drawn like a moth, clutching because
   The idol was there, I approached struck with fear
   Locust sun, you're the apple and the pie
   Appolyon, wrapped in ash and so am I
   And I ask, do men cry or am I wrong?
   Gone too far will I live to end this song?
   Again now I crept, I saw and I wept
   So near, still so far, I'm nothing at all
   The last time was right, I gave you my life
   The purpose I found and now I am gone
   Into the Abstract Sun