The Moon Is Down

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

The moon is down

Sad is the laugh of the clown

Now the old moon is down