• I had a Dream
    That we will sing,
    To save the Gleam
    Of the shiny Night.

    The Crescent Moon
    Shines down Low,
    We shall meet our Doom
    With a fast Flow.

    The Tears you Cry
    The Tears we Wept,
    You Mount to the Earth
    And never Slept.

    We come together here
    To Sign as Friends,
    Soon we will Fear
    For the Sudden end.

    A Battle starts
    freinds must come,
    They read the Charts
    And are on the Run

    It Shall be Seen
    Our Friends are curled,
    I Had a Dream
    To Save the sea.