1. AT THE EDGE OF THE UNIVERSE

I was born to reign in northern vasts
Shining sun and hazy night kept my chambers
I was born to serve this world
Born to serve this world
For northern margins to abound the universe with feisty grace
I was born to reign and protect, but sometimes
I feel as going through captivity, captivity and despair

Where the light of the stars is fading
Where the meanings don't exist
Where the entity falls down the ice-hole
There is my freedom on the edge of the universe

My mother was a bright cold star
And my father was the heat of Earth hearth
She fell down from the skies into the hearth and melted down
There my destiny was born immortal and shinning for the eternal search
Of my terrene freedom, of my terrene freedom.

Where the light of the stars is fading
Where the meanings don't exist
Where the entity falls down the ice-hole
There is my freedom on the edge of the universe

For northern margins to abound the universe with feisty grace

Where the light of the stars is fading
Where the meanings don't exist
Where the entity falls down the ice-hole
There is my freedom on the edge of the universe