Paroles de Burning Sky

Map of stars as a guidance Eternal winter Without a light of day Constellations lead the way Through the everlasting dark Pitch black universe charted With the flying sparks Of dying stars Last circle of the Moon And its silvery light Last reflection Of the death's star Last flicker in the night Last flare of light The night that rules forevermore Dominion of the sunless sky Cold light of the Moon Draws the shadows of the fall Towards the beacon in the burning sky Calls like a lighthouse In the mountain horn reaching high