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