You don't have to bear the shame of your caste
The shadow clan will shine and beam away
All you have to do is catch what I cast
And you'll be brought by what I say
The words of an olde blinded world
All I want from you is to carry these
My humble celestial message of love
For I can't tell her myself about this
To make a friendly presence of
Her gorgeous eye, Olde Scarterred Moon
Which is looking forward on me
Inside my womb you walk
And through my bones you stalk
And I can feel your steps deep in my veins
With the help of the beings of the dirt
You will find my heart
And I'll give you wings to break your chains
You'll fly to the Olde Scarterred Moon
And go and rise away through me
Her moonlighted look can awake my plains
And bring my tired breath to the stars like streams
And I feel her words can transport my brains
On these majestuous scenes
The twirl of all the dancing worlds
All my trees will offer her the whole sights
Of a neverending land of scents
And my people will enbellish her nights
With all their gifts and their presents
A feast for the Olde Scarterred Moon
Which is staying far over me
Step by step you climb
The flying mountains high
And now I'm just a big rock for your eyes
After your long journey
The Moon's bright soil you'll see
And she will lead you to her inner lights
My message to Olde Scarterred Moon
You will tell her this for me
With our alliance a new dawn will start
And pour out all its beams in our crooked lands
The forests will spill their green and ther art
In all the deserts, all the sands
In all the bland and woeful worlds
Your people will get the key of the skies
Inside a wagon made of golden leaves
Transported by one thousand golden swans
All them coming from where she live
And blessed by the Olde Scarterred Moon
The ringing tune of the Olde Scarterred Moon
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