The star rose before the moon showed,
showing like a swollen womb,
whose time is coming soon
whose time is coming soon
The star let loose its energies
scattering the absence of breeze
captured by release
captured by release
The star was dimmed from sight
by a simple cloud by a simple cloud
How was that allowed
How was that allowed
How was that allowed
Cloud covered like a burial shroud
But we musn't say it out loud
No, we shan't utter out loud
Speak it without a sound
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