Burning Sky

Map of stars as a guidance
Eternal winter
Without a light of day
Constellations lead the way

Through the everlasting dark
Pitch black universe charted
With the flying sparks
Of dying stars

Last circle of the Moon
And its silvery light
Last reflection
Of the death's star
Last flicker in the night
Last flare of light

The night that rules forevermore
Dominion of the sunless sky
Cold light of the Moon
Draws the shadows of the fall

Towards the beacon in the burning sky
Calls like a lighthouse
In the mountain horn reaching high