Hyperion

In aeons past

The goddess strode

Across the fields into our homes

The promise of salvation

In golden palm

The radiant flame

A vision of the future's path

Carved in stone

Praying to the midnight sun

Amongst the skies

Children of Hyperion

No woman man, child or beast

Absent from this ancient mount

The congregations gaze turns to the sky

Watching fusion trails descend

Hyperion sons

Ancient lords

Now

Look upon what new gods have brought

Hyperion sons

Ancient lords

An empire etched against the stars