Astros

More than one slave lives on their lands
They want your wisdom when they have you
More than your suns, they want your terror
Give them your sorrows for their song

Violent turns are not yet felt
Perhaps they will lash you when they find you
You are standing on their belly
How little time you have been given

I will dance, you will dance, we will dance again
For the stars will see you
A good drink doesn't hurt
When life hits with such thirst

But the rocks keep bleeding
And you pay for their defeats
No one understands your wound anymore
Only the night became your friend

Violent turns are not yet felt
Perhaps they will lash you when they find you
You are standing on their belly
How little time you have been given

I will dance, you will dance, we will dance again
For the stars will see you
A good drink doesn't hurt
When life hits with such thirst