Highways mine the Mountains of the Moon Moon
Midnight is a sound singing Cupid's tune tune
Only seeing is believing
in the Temple of the Sun Sun
Where silver swords dug a misty morning sun sun
Jump as sunlight skims the sky
Downstairs radiation burns my eyes eyes
Darkness is a sound of the morning sun
And the misty mist despoils the morning fun
Farewell lost love Black gloved Woman known
To the Prince of Lies as a metal stone
The friend sees us smile he smiles to the two
In the misty mist encircles both me and you