Lyrics
Sirius flashes like a diamond in the cold, crisp winter sky
Orion takes his mighty stand, his club he holds high
The eye of the bull is bloody-red, as he prepares to fight
And the queen sits upon her throne, undaunted by the sight
(Chorus)
Tonight the Phoenix will not fly
To see a battle in the sky
The great bear now rising high
To see the bull’s red, raging eye
2. Orion’s sword hangs by his side, from his jewel-encrusted belt
And his shield is battle-worn, from the blows he has been dealt
Jupiter, the king of the gods, stands high above the rest
And Mars, the god of war, sinking slowly in the west
(Chorus, solo, chorus)
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