For I'm just the moon, who dazzles through suns of ages in the dark alleys of time. From the fire through which you were born, a mere reflection of your power. While praised for splendour and charisma, I'm nothing compared to thy strength and vigour. To have risen as many times as you did over generations is the sole purpose of my being. Your struggle is what keeps me going through the nights of chilly winters and the days of warm summers. I try not to slip by the rains; off the coast away from homeland, I try to hold my ground.
I shine and glisten through the dark though it's your heat that revives me. I owe my absolute existence to you, I breathe into life, for you existed. I'm the picture to the eye and you're the men behind the lens.
So dear forefathers, enchant hymns of victories and protection in Heavens, to guard thy son on Earth. Against the evils and immorality of mankind, I bow to none, but you...
I shine and glisten through the dark though it's your heat that revives me. I owe my absolute existence to you, I breathe into life, for you existed. I'm the picture to the eye and you're the men behind the lens.
So dear forefathers, enchant hymns of victories and protection in Heavens, to guard thy son on Earth. Against the evils and immorality of mankind, I bow to none, but you...
