And the horse riding up through the red skies

The moon is down

With a gold coloured bird through the cloud flies

The moon is down

Look East to the Sun, Oh where do they run

Look East to the Sun, Oh where do they run

They live in my dreams,

in my dreams, in my dreams



And the Moon and the Earth they were mating

The moon is down

And the Angels of hell they were waiting

The moon is down

Oh bride of the winds, Reward for their sins

Oh bride of the winds, Reward for their sins

They live in my dreams,

in my dreams, in my dreams



There's a chaos of visions and voices

Sad is the laugh of the clown

now the old moon is down.