When the March moon is sleeping,
The night is set alight,
With song and dance,
And iridescent greedy glow,
In passion and fury,
Celebrate the present,
Take up arms and live!
For all the stars in the heavens riot!
Flinging firelight across the infinite,
To claim the impossible victory,
Dwarfed, we join in their concerto,
Screaming, Crying, Bleeding,
Out the simple message,
WE ARE HERE!