Moon Rider

The stars from the skies

Look forth like the eyes

Of Angels, the earth to view

While timid and soft

Their light from aloft

Comes down with the falling dew

Hey, Moon Rider

In the city of grey stone

Soon, Darksider

Be the saviour of them all

Moon Rider

In the city of grey stone

Darksider

Be the saviour of them all

The breezes that sighed have fainted and died

In the boughs they were quivering through

And motion and sound have ceased from around

To yield to the falling dew

Hey, Moon Rider

In the city of grey stone

Soon, Darksider

Be the saviour of them all

Moon Rider

In the city of grey stone

Darksider

Be the saviour of them all