Star-kin have long now stood,
The sky shone gloom upon their soul.
The shadow that once comes to thy,
Look to sky, new star shall fly...
Our sisters, brothers, friends and all,
now fall, then rise away.
In West they stay, calm at last.
So too shall join them as times have past...
And once you think the world shall end,
shine does come, darkness bent.
There shall your spirit lie, as time goes by...
The night, then light dawns far away, but we shall stay.
To any end have, we may.
