The song I'll never speak, on the tip of my tongue fell asleep. The song I'll never speak. It was then I dreamed the song I'll never speak. Song filled with lips, following from far away. Song filled with hours whiled away in the shade. Song of stars alive in perpetual daytime skies. The song I'll never speak.

Europa...
Distant and lonely.

Black boat, large moon,
in my bag, nothing.
Well as I know the ocean,
I shall never reach Europa.

Over the plain through the wind,
black boat, red moon.
Death keeps a watch on me
from Europa's guards.

Oh, such a long way to go!
And, oh, my spirited boat!
Ah, but death awaits me
before I ever reach the shore

Europa
Distant and lonely...