The moonlight thickens upon the sky;
Stars don’t shine as brightly,
Dull and dark they call me. They call me there.
We are in a challenge;
They will not bide, I shall not go. I will not go.
Travelling through the depths of the imagination, Travelling through the deep unknown;
The sun shines, the sky clears, the darkness fades away – There will always be a place for you.
When the day has ended
And the sky turns black,
A billion stars shine brightly; And here we are.
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