Mighty Monarch of young Earth Black against the Rising Sun Your Voice like THUNDER Shook the Hills! You Roared to greet the Terrible Dawn! Yours was the way of strength and size!
Of prideful being and fright-full might! We tiny shrews who sucked your eggs Ran like frightened Lunar Shadows at the coming of the Light!
You couldn't comprehend your fate Or to the heights those little mice would RISE That we who cowered beneath your feet Would grow to soar through Alien Skies!
We couldn't comprehend OUR fate! We ran to flee the Dangerous Morn! Oh that such shivery little nothing beasts Would roar to greet a Different Dawn!