As the sun slowly dies Night birds sing their frail song Painting the ancient landscape once more
Stars scream with manifold lights Hail to them Praise the constellations
Hail Mars, Hail Jove Jupiter, sky father Hear our voices, we sing your songs In a world that can't hear The praise chants echo up in the night We turn our eyes up, and we see The undeniable truth We see the truth
Celestial lights of eventide The sun has fallen, it won't rise again Guide our path This is our last marchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.