Birthed into free fall
Miracle of the moon
My heels touch the surface walking in tune

Steps like a slither
Through a plain of broken teeth
What an ugly world
What an ugly world

Never was I meant to shine in light

Why does it have to be me?

I yearn for my skin to rip in the wind
And the clouds might snatch my throat
I walk this sunless realm alone

I never asked for the burden
To make this world a better place
Still I was chosen
Not for virtue
But only might

Miracle of the moon
Turned calamity of the earth
My kin embeddеd in the soil
I’m not the first
I am not the onе to free this earth from pain but I still remain

But I still remain

I would rather be
A vessel of its finality
Let it all return to nothing
Forfeit

(Miracle of the moon
Miracle of the moon)
Miracle of the moon (Miracle of the moon)
(Miracle of the moon)