| Out of the brightest tree, the moon became the morning sun | |
| And there again reflected on the dreams of everyone | |
| Out of the starlight night, the telling of all our lives | |
| And racing faster than the northwestern world | |
| Starpoint to signal our endlessness | |
| Starpoint to signal this evermore | |
| Starpoint to compass, we look to the north, the north, the north | |
| To return to the centre, to return to the centre, to return to the centre | |
| Angkor Wat, | |
| Angkor Wat, | |
| Angkor Wat |