Aethra - Gorod

We are only a drop of water

Dwelling in an ocean of stars

An ocean of stars

One day she might come back to find

The remains of her progeny

The one who rules laws that leave

A substantial part to fantasy

I gave you this name…

For I know you’ll be ever here…

To remind me that I’m always free to see

My own light

I gave this name…

For in spite of your deathlike side

You are my greatest source of light

That makes me see the brightness

All around me

Left as founding…

The eternal slave

Which remains the greatest

Forgotten one

Lost in an ocean of stars

One tends to only ask the obvious questions

Aiming to strenghten one’s self-admiration

While there seems to be a certain lack of devotion

Concerning the most direct path to self-observation

None will ever know if her faith was fair

She could have been the burning star

To ring the last hour of life on earth

Thus humanity would never have had the opportunity

To realize the work that we have not yet completed

Left as founding…

The eternal slave

Which remains the greatest

Forgotten one

I gave you this name…

For I know you’ll be ever here…

To remind me

That I have the chance to shape my being

You are my greatest source of light

Making me see the brightness

All around me