Texty: Wishbone Ash. New Rising Star.

The ugly mess you thought you were is fading fast
Now something's broken through its virtues.
The life plan is rolling back at long last,
The wheel of life turns to your fortune.

New rising star
Sinister symphony.
New rising sun
Shines on in sympathy.

Skin deep, so cheap,
This thing called beauty
Beholder, railroader, cold shoulder.
You find in the mirror.
I watched you grow your own
In the dust of the bones
From your older days.

New rising star
Sinister symphony.
New rising sun
Shines on in sympathy.

You were a stranger in your homeland,
Reborn, a space age dream,
Transformation complete.
The fags and bitches,
Rags and riches,
You leave them to rest.
This song has found its life
Inside its own breast.

New rising star
Sinister symphony.
New rising sun
Shines on in sympathy