Текст песни Move the Moon - Radio Silence

Dead Cold in the Milky Way
Mystery hides its silence

The cold is an unthinkable dead wall
Reigns infinitely, covered with a veil
Mass of space: necklaces of stars
Heaven's cradle of space nests
Entropy worthy of a faithful servant
Extends the property across the coast

Gloom master generous to death
Keeps the firmament from the madmen
The volume does not think, in fact, the horde -
The ice seraph is always on guard ...

Radio silence

Balance and order is an eternal goal
In the heart of the universe found a citadel
No one is allowed into his womb
He protects the cosmos flesh,
Jealously caring for eternity years
The cold is darkness and anti-light

Dead Cold in the Milky Way
Secrets hides "his" silence

Chill unshakable dead wall
Reigns infinitely, covered with a veil
Mass of space: necklaces of stars
Heaven's cradle of space nests
Entropy worthy of a faithful servant
Extends the property across the coast
Gloom master generous to death
Keeps the firmament from the madmen

The volume does not think, in fact, the horde -
Ice seraph on guard always

Entropy worthy of a faithful servant ...