Scene 4: Lunar March - The L-Train
Dies irae dies umbra
What is wrong my subjects
Is the moon not to your liking
Perhaps you just don't see
The endless sea of black
And all of the stars so striking
Do you dare to anger me
Is it so hard to give up the way things are
Do you not see the wonders I create
Why do you hide away from the night and stars
Did I deserve your fear and hate
Well no more usher the coming storm
Let darkness flood the morn and swallow ev'ry wayward light
Lay the seas and mountains under blackened heavens
Bow now citizens unto the throne of night
Rise now regal moon all the world consume
Tremble at the sight the eternal night
What's become of you sister
Don't you see your own soul waning
While this anger burns for me
Please give me a chance
To save all that's remaining
And end this war I plea
Stow your scorn call off your hellish swarm
Our people won't be torn because of your fiery spite
Free them from your vengeance or you'll pay the penance
Must you make me cast the sentence for this blight
Dearest sister Luna what have you done
Can't you see the monster you have become
Sound the battle horn as all the world will mourn
When fam'ly love's forlorn for warriors and might
Beloved acorns the angels we'd adorn
With majesty will war and we will bear the plight
New allegiance will rise thirsting for demise
The winds will carry the ring of walls crumbling
The stage is set for the clash the magic is cast
As the battle begins
