When the stars die

‘neath the moonless sky

Of the silver wolf

I will love thee

When the sun takes flight

From eternal night

At the end of time

I will sing to thee

When the moon lies dead

O’er a world of dread

No light ahead

I will cleave to thee

When the final breath

Of the final man

Has fled the Earth

I will rejoice in thee

When the Lord of Hell

Hath all life quelled

And god hath fled

I will die for thee

When my spirit rises

O’er seas of gold

‘neath the newborn sky

I will wake for thee

Joined as one

‘mid the newborn heat

Of the risen God

We shall simply BE.