You see, Seth, through the window
How the moon burns in white flames
At nights like this when the moon ashes
The light of her warms me here
As fire heats and burns her down
The moon, you'll see, what she'll become
For centuries watching and burning still
Do not stop now...You must burn me
Among the stars and their own flames
You see, Seth, how she lays there dead
As ages pass and die along
Coal, fire...burning stock
Pleasing the suns...Millenniums crawl
High above the fields of clove
Down, where the light lays low
Burn me moon...but burn me all
Seth hush...She might hear
It is not the first time...She might be near
It's been ages...burnings and screams
Watch the moon...Yes you must fear
Sometimes she stares at when I sleep
In nights with ghosts and wicked trees
Lives that left for the one up there
Do burn me moon...burn me dead
I'll be a ghost...a star...a death
I'll be the one who is bereft
For when over centuries she saw me lie
She ought to had burnt me
I deserved to die
But still we'll stay and watch as friends
I died last night moon
You burn, now, instead
