[Verse 1] Oh, they dance beneath the thunder’s roar, Blind to the truth, lost evermore. They call it freedom, call it fate, Yet war and ruin is their trait. They bow to winds that howl and die, While moonlight lingers in the sky. [Chorus] Fools beneath the storm they stand, Bound by chaos, dust, and sand. The Moon is rising, calm and bright, While they are lost in endless night. [Verse 2] Engizi flows, yet flows in vain, A river bound by Orlanth’s chain. No wisdom there, no guiding tide, Only storm-wrath, empty pride. And Humakt, cold, with severed kin, Knows not the balance found within. [Chorus] Fools beneath the storm they stand, Bound by chaos, dust, and sand. The Moon is rising, calm and bright, While they are lost in endless night. [Verse 3] Storm Bull rages, beast unchained, A mad god’s wrath, blood-stained. And Yinkin slinks in shadow deep, Too wild to guard, too soft to keep. While Geo feasts in firelight’s glow, But shelters all, both friend and foe. [Bridge] Isaries speaks, yet speaks for trade, Where gold and greed are poorly weighed. Lhankor Mhy with books so high, Yet knowledge fades, and truths still die. And Eurmal laughs, a fool, a knave, Bound for darkness, chaos' slave. [Chorus] Fools beneath the storm they stand, Bound by chaos, dust, and sand. The Moon is rising, calm and bright, While they are lost in endless night. [Outro] Oh, Silver Moon, your path so wise, Unchanging grace in crimson skies. They fear your light, they curse your name, Yet all shall kneel, all the same. Oh, Silver Moon, your path so wise, Unchanging grace in crimson skies. They fear your light, they curse your name, Yet all shall kneel, all the same.
