作词 : Banhart
In the dark we are without her empress light 
In the dark we are without a light 
Half asleep we're calmly waiting through her night 
Half asleep we wait 'til she arrives 
Clouds of birds are governing her dark blue sky 
Clouds of birds are governing her sky 
A rush of wind is gently playing with their wings 
And yellow stones are standing on her eyes 
All rejoice we are in her hands 
When in here hands all rejoice 
Owl eyes her sun will rise and light the land