To the tune of California Dreaming:
All your dreams have gone?
Hopes for a better day.
Our children sent to war,
falling by the way.
They'd be safe and warm,
if they were in Holay.
Zaytenera's coming
to renew the Lunar way.
I stepped into a shrine
I passed along the way.
well, I got down on my knees
and I began to pray.
The white moon, she has called me,
she knows I'm going to stay.
Zaytenera's coming
to renew the Lunar way.
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