So many living forms he made,
So many rules observe he tries
I drift in space without your lands
Asphyxiate without your skies
So throw your stones and shine your stars
Until the Long Night starts.

There was the one who struck the sun
So now his way we are possessed.
Beyound the small and bigger stuff
The only thing that can transgress
Our principles of striking fair:
You'll never dare... I'll never dare.