Map of stars as a guidance
Eternal winter
Without a light of day
Constellations lead the way
Through the everlasting dark
Pitch black universe charted
With the flying sparks
Of dying stars
Last circle of the Moon
And its silvery light
Last reflection
Of the death's star
Last flicker in the night
Last flare of light
The night that rules forevermore
Dominion of the sunless sky
Cold light of the Moon
Draws the shadows of the fall
Towards the beacon in the burning sky
Calls like a lighthouse
In the mountain horn reaching high