"When daylight hunts us with crowns of flame,
And the Sun calls strength by a tyrant's name,
We lower our eyes, not in defeat,
But to the stars beneath our feet."
Immediately their voices rose powerfully as thousands sang the chorus together, their words echoing with defiant hope:
"Hail the Stellar Night!
Veil of endless sight!
Stars our oath, the Moon our shield,
In silver rise, our fates are sealed.
Hail the Stellar Night!"
Then they continued with the second verse, voices growing stronger:
"The Sun may burn, may blind, may roar,
May scorch the worlds and demand for more,
Yet every dawn is doomed to fall,
At dusk's first breath, we stand tall."
The chorus rang out again with even more passion:
"Hail the Stellar Night!
Guardian of the fight!
Even blazing suns must bow,
When Moon ascends and Stars allow.
Hail the Stellar Night!"
The third verse was loud and synchronized, making it seem as though the entire stadium was trembling.
