Let deceit be like the waning moon.
Truth be like the high noon.
Your dawn shall certainly be never far,
Let the dark, be lit by the lonely star.
Trust in your might, for you'll need.
The fight is coming, you better pay heed.
Do not be lost, in the dazzle of it all.
You're mortal; to your actions shall you fall.
Be the line, that never ceases to exist.
You'll survive, if you persist.
Don't fear losing, but keep the chase.
For the moon, waning is just a phase.