Over the canopy we float
Observing everything below
Our forms unravel as we go
Beyond the muscle and the bone
And all across the sky
Dead stars still shine
We feed upon the light
That reaches us tonight
Dead stars still shine
On us tonight
Dead stars still shine
They shine on us tonight
Like nightingales or mystic crows
We soar above the hidden roads
And Luna guides us as we go
Beyond the muscle and the bone