Manilla Road - Astronomica

Under the stars
It's written in the cards,
All the myths that bards
Have sung through history.

The future's not so cold
Just trust the ways of old
Magik can save the soul
And set the spirit free.
It's not just fantasy.

Heavenly bodies,
Astrological minds,
Seeking out the wisdom
Of the stars at night, To snatch from the heavens
The thunderbolt of light
And then the sceptre
From the tyrat's side.

Nigth after nigth
They shine on so bright,
All the ancient ligths
Shall never fade away.

Astronomica !
The laws that bind us all
To keep us from the fall
Unto the stars we gaze
And pray