Through seven songs of rejoice
His name relives his solar voice
Falling into the unknown
Yet he shall feel no harm
Light shines upon his face
Night exists no longer
In unknown colors, they confront him
In soundless tongue they, they speak his name
Moonred, reaching for life through eternity
Starblack, the brooding silence, it frightens me
The brooding silence frightens me
One elderly custom in timeless guise
Ceremonies of old, one dove that flies
Fly through time

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN