The astral map that's overhead

Watch it while it is unfolding

The fabric of the universe

Out of which this earth is woven

The moon is a mirror alike

She returns my loving

Wheels are turning before my eyes

Reels of film are running by

I can see miles passing, passing, passing

The astral map that's overhead

Watch it while it is unfolding

Maybe it won't be that far

It won't be long before we're getting

To enjoy this setting, setting, setting

We're getting closer to where we're heading

We've been chosen

To enjoy this setting

That astral map that's overhead

Watch it while it is unfolding

Wheels are turning before my eyes

Reels of film are running by

I can see miles passing

Into fata morgana's I melt

Onto the buckle of orion's belt