The blessings of the moon
Pass down upon our bodies
The rations depleted
Our spirits defeated
A twilight salvation
A blessing dressed in darkness
The hollow emptiness
Falls away
As the hours pass
We must take our gift of survival
To rise above
Do not surrender
Far beyond the sun
Set our aim higher
Until we settle in the comfort of the stars
Come now, awaken to your senses
We still have battles left to fight
We can't be tired
As long as the hoard
Follows
There is no surrender
Hope and pray
That we live to see another day
We must take our gift of survival
To rise above
Do not surrender
Far beyond the sun
Set our aim higher
Until we settle in the comfort of the stars
