I beam down through the silhouette of black.
My voice echoes through the galaxy as I sing.
My light twinkles through the bone-chilling black.
My children, stars, beaming like a spotlight.
I blaze through the bony trees.
I am the moon.
I beam down through the silhouette of black.
My voice echoes through the galaxy as I sing.
My light twinkles through the bone-chilling black.
My children, stars, beaming like a spotlight.
I blaze through the bony trees.
I am the moon.