And the horse riding up through the red skies  The moon is down  With a gold coloured bird through the cloud flies  The moon is down  Look East to the Sun, Oh where do they run  Look East to the Sun, Oh where do they run  They live in my dreams,  in my dreams, in my dreams    And the Moon and the Earth they were mating  The moon is down  And the Angels of hell they were waiting  The moon is down  Oh bride of the winds, Reward for their sins  Oh bride of the winds, Reward for their sins  They live in my dreams,  in my dreams, in my dreams    There's a chaos of visions and voices  Sad is the laugh of the clown  now the old moon is down.