When awake, when asleep
In the night, all day
Desolation prevails
For the howling adorer
Through the looking glass
In awe aghast
In orbit, in trance
The lunatic advance
Aim to control
The shiny-shiny object
Mounted scope in hand
Flawless plan
The moon tonight
Out of reach yet dead in sight
You don't understand
A halo fill the circle in my scope
When I adjust to see and feel the most like many times before
And in all its glory all of a sudden there it is
Arm strung out but nothing there
Spit fire, raise hell
To warm the void one more day
When the distance is the key
The closer it seems
Over the hill it disappears
I saw craters, I saw pain
What it projects, I had in check
Now the wisdom of the moon
You shine when you are shined upon
The grey and man
It takes a loon to even think
You do understand
