[Music & Lyrics: Vintersorg]

Ardent starshine upon my face,
the monumental nightsky reveal its torches
Unaltered for aeons, yet zestful they're flaming
like ornamental diamonds
In my telescopes focus, a striding light
conjure me fixedly
Oh, what a colourful drama,
what a theatrical performance

These myriads of stars
enchants me with their oddity
At cosmos entrance hall,
where time and space units in a charade
Under crimson flares I watch
the tempest of the universe
In dark artistry,
I lionize the splendorous glare

An unearthly voice of euphony
express itself in an ancient tongue
Its elocution is based on silence,
so it pulsates through the five senses
It's like a poem of wisdom and wizardry
navigating through the world
A legacy from nebulas,
an endless mystic conversation

These myriads of stars
enchants me with their oddity
At cosmos entrance hall,
where time and space units in a charade
Under crimson flares I watch
the tempest of the universe
In dark artistry,
I lionize the splendorous glare

Now clouds gather at a distant skyline
to cover the firmament
Rays are fading in a metamorphosis
of the blazing weave above

These myriads of stars
enchants me with their oddity
At cosmos entrance hall,
where time and space units in a charade
Under crimson flares I watch
the tempest of the universe
In dark artistry,
I lionize the splendorous glare

26 years have past since it first
called my name
And when I'm dead, this piece of
jewellery will still remain