Where`s the muses cave the isle of the dead   The sign of Eph is gone so is the sun   Tired and confused I sail into the night   With the Devil at my shoulder I`ll be fine      I ride the straits of darkness everyday   No light will lead my way from my pain   Drowned in tideless pools no haven for my mind   In grief I meet the storm eye to eye      On the ebony throne   Lies the diagonstone   My voyage to vanity   Oh, take me there   To the ebony throne   I followed the sirensong   No enlightened society   Can bring me back      In the maelstrom of minds   Like a will-o-the-wisp   I sail on...      I sail the depths of apathy alone   The world is fading I`m a long way from home   Where`s the muses cave the isle of the dead   The sign of Eph is gone so is the sun      On the ebony throne   Lies the diagonstone   My voyage to vanity   Oh, take me there   To the ebony throne   I followed the sirensong   No progressive technology   Can bring me back