Sister Moon's Lament
Sister Moon bent down when she heard the sound of the pain pulsing in my breast.
She knelt on one knee and quietly with a wistful voice confessed
That she had foreseen but her voice had been cloaked in a pool of cloud
Now that she is free her song will be
Lament, sweet girl, Lament with me.
Lament, sweet world, Lament with me.