Someday night will last forever;
the stars will burn but cool.
Our distance will be severed,
As wisdom from the fool.

Hope will bring in glory.
We'll revel in the wonder
of life's esoteric story,
looking back on us asunder.

Never again we'll cry one day
save joyful tears and song.
Let not our condour abate the way.
Indemnify the furture for I fear our wait is long.