oh Polaris,
supposed guide of all those
who wander in the night.
supposed guide of all those
who wander in the night.
how many years
have I blindly followed you?
no longer I believe the tales
of sailors finding safe
havens through your light.
missing rocky shoals
blessed by your providence.
I am lost in the count
of endless nights
following you till dawn.
in that vain search for her
your guidance is folly
and I shall follow you
no more.
