Brightstar Songtext
von Electric Sage

There′s a tale about a Wizard
Who lived high above in his tower
Locked inside a memory
Driven by all his powers
Trying to figure out the puzzle
The writings on the wall
For it's the question that drives us
Still most tales are told by frauds

Hit the dial open the door
The son of arcade is ready for the show
Seen the world with my own eyes
Entering the danger zone
Into the distance and far beyond
I travel through the endless stages
Never seen before
And once I′ve cleared the thunderbolts
I'm ready to rule it all


Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forevermore
Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forevermore
Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forevermore
Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forevermore

We'll be fighting in the streams
Simulated battle fields
The heroes of arcade halls
And we march on
Trophies won victories sold
The fragments of our dreams

Forevermore
Forevermore
Forevermore

There′s a tale about a Wizard
Who lived high above in his tower
Locked inside a memory
Driven by all his powers

Trying to figure out the puzzle
The writings on the wall
For it′s the question that drives us
Still most tales are told by


The tales of lore and legends
Forced inside and driven by greed
For those who fall the story is endless
Fooled by riddles forgotten their dreams

Hit the dial open the door
The Son of Arcade is ready for the show
Make way for a new generation
Your answers already gone
Inside the system reality
Dreams turn into something
Never thought to be
The question lies inside of you
Are you ready to rule it all?

Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forever more
Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forever more
Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forever more
Step into the light
You see the bright star
Be your guide forever more

We'll be fighting in the streams
Simulated battle fields
The heroes of arcade halls
And we march on
Trophies won victories sold
The fragments of our dreams
In the streets in the concrete walls
There′s a shade of what once was
Echoes on the roofs
Trails yet unrevealed
And the story goes on