Tonight I hold the high moon
With a song on which should be
Someone fill the sky above
With the stars shine like a dime?

On the range I get it soon
Pray them on as you can see
Like those now about to starve
Above them upon the time

Have you ever seen the range
Shone by the cold white moonlight?
It's not a bit of riddle

The heavy light sounds so strange
But soon it might be felt right
Jerk the insight to settle

Title by Koji Katano; sorry no translation in Japanese