The Chosen

The year was 1987,
He was a delinquent like no other,
Dreaming of his villains
And in love with the world.

On a dark night, along a lonely road,
A mysterious vision came to him,
He was the Chosen,
He was the One.

You see, I don’t know what all the fuss is!?
Sometimes you gotta go there just to come back,
You got to scratch the itch,
Curiosity will kill the Cat.

So, I’ll meet you on the other side,
Buckle up, strap yourself in,
Next stop, Sin City,
Get off or stay in?

A blinding light brought me back,
My heart jumping out my chest,
The blood racing about my body,
I was alive, brought back from the dead,

I now feel immortal,
Time is no longer the enemy,
I am alive…
I am alive…

Step into the light…