Bane; "So it's a little weird. I…almost…like this one!"
A; "It's a miracle."
Moonshine, be my Northern Star.
Moonshine, be my guide.
Moonshine, mend my shattered dreams;
let my gloom in heart reside.
Moonshine, light my weary path,
that I can go my way.
Moonshine, give me wings of faith,
that soar from here I may.
Moonshine, show me worlds unknown,
only mine eyes can see.
Tell me of fields, of flowers benign,
and thine glow from above; your decree.
Moonshine, speak of summer fine,
of silver shimmer by night.
Asunder, no pieced, for a week, as you may.
Rekindle my love for your sight.