Decipher

I wear the most unusual mark An ancient dot, a tarot card A dark inscription on my heart At night, the mark is glowing like a pyre And then ignites a forest fire Before it rips my soul apart But I wear it with hope And I wear it with pride And I follow its paths And I stand by its side And I keep it as close as I can To decipher its plan I carry the most amazing cross A radiant sign I came across Now it's with me all the time At night, the cross will burn against my back It shines in ivory and black And all its sadness pouring out But I hold it with ease And I hold it so tight And I follow its beam In the dead of the night And I treat so gentle and still To decipher its will So I'm holding the cross And I'm wearing the mark And I follow the traces Laid out in the dark And I keep them forever with me To decipher their key But I hold it with ease And I hold it so tight And I follow its beam In the dead of the night And I treat so gentle and still To decipher its will So I'm holding the cross And I'm wearing the mark And I follow the traces Laid out in the dark And I keep them forever with me To decipher their key