A cold winter’s night I look up at the sky
And get awfully scared, oh yes and oh aye
I spot the Orion my guardian knight
The one who protects me from the dark lord of
night
Orion,
show bright oh, lend us your frightening might
Please, I pray thee, my knight of the dark
Be a
tsar, be strong and if you need to, be stark
But please, use the moon and the star
Dim wounds
and hide scars, but show our roads from afar
Let us find
our way when we’ve gone astray, even in the dark
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