Old Star

[Verse 1] Der, Ved evighetens Utkikkspost The old star dies for us all An equator of tragedy Stick out your fistfuls of hope [Chorus] And out there in the fringes The caravans are going in loops Oblivious to the old star While Atlas cringes [Verse 2] Juggle your fears in the shadows Of altars to the diminishing beacon No need to circle those wagons even The fingerless marble play ensues [Chorus] And out there in the fringes The caravans are going in loop Oblivious to the old star While Atlas cringes [Verse 3] Paying for forests you separated Atoning for hiding the rivers Mankind dies In a shroud of introvert mumbling Mankind dies Dies