The cold and lonesome wind
Blows cruel air in the path that I am heading
I watch life pass me by as I gaze at the beings below
Distant from the world, I am
My exsistance unknown to others
For years I've seen them come and go
But never stop to say hello
Rejected from mankind, I am
An outcast seperated from all consciuosness below me
For generations in the past and generations to come
I will admire society from afar
As I dwell here in my watchtower by the sea