Through seven songs of rejoice
His name relives his solar voice
Falling into the unknown
Yet he shall feel no harm
Lights shine upon his face
Night exists no longer
In unknown colours they confront him
In soundless tounge they speak is name
Moonred - reaching for life through eternity
Starblack - the brooding silence is frightening me
One elderly custom in timeless guise
In ceremonies of old one, dove now flies
Fly through time
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