You enter the sleeping golden walls
Slowly burning eyes of yours
You're standing in the arrow path
Now hear this, Earth and wide Hell below
We are swaying in the moonlight
The long-haired god who shoots afar
At your head, at an empty void
Lose your voice, quietly smile as you drown in the depths of the sea
The hum of the slaves with fiery eyes
So we shall sing to calm your nerves
But then they'll come in silence, dressed up in black garments
And overturn the distress in their hearts
So take your leave and head for Cynthian Hill
The looming awe is in the panic and noise
You've found that everything is cured from this pill
As you run
You, you run
You, you run
Now hear this, Earth and wide Hell below
We are swaying in the moonlight
The long-haired god who shoots afar
At your head, at an empty void
Now hear this, discover what is dear to you
We are swaying in the moonlight
The long-haired god who shoots afar
At your feet, to stick you to the ground