Korr

There, out in the darkness
A unicorn mare running
Fallen from Alma
Fallen from grace
Alma be my witness
I never shall yield
Till we come face to face
Till we come face to face
She knows her way in the dark
But mine is the way of the mother-of-all
And those who follow the path of the righteous
Shall have their reward
And if they fall
As renegades fell
The flame
The horn
Stars
In your multitudes
Scarce to be counted
Filling Alma's heavens
With order and light
You are the sentinels
Silent and sure
Keeping watch in the night
Keeping watch in the night
You know your place in the sky
You hold your course and your aim
And each in your season
Returns and returns
And is always the same
And if you fall as renegades fell
You fall in shame!
And so it has been
And so it is sungen that
On the doorway to Alma's paradise
That those who falter and those who fall
Must pay the price!
Mother of all, let me find her
That I may see her
A Threat no more
I will never rest
Till then, this I swear
This I swear by the stars!