Have you ever looked
At the stars as they shine?
They all watch down
A strange way, divine
A sky of angels, a sky of ghosts
I've learned much as they visit each night
They tell me their secrets
The ones that only the dead should know
But they speak to me
I'll be ****** if I know
But they come back each night without fail
"Come child, listen"  
They whisper and wail
"We have a tale for you"
"Where the mighty fall.
And the weak prevail…"