Half Moon Rising

Half moon rising in the distant far horizon
Red light hitting in the surface of the water
Lightning shining in the sky in clouds of iron
Eagles flying up the air, they want to reach the moon
Reach the moon
Sand ascending from the ground, remaining sctatic
Let the last three rays of sun perform their farewell
In the forest has begun some kind of magic
There´s a mirage where we both lift up right to the moon
To the moon, to the moon
Half moon turning red to blue and shining brighter
Is announcing that is time to leave the shoreline
Misty shadows in the night will blind the stranger
Who's not worried anymore he's staring at the moon
At the moon, at the moon