5. Victory to thee…
Come, come below the canopy of life.
Come under the blue brocade sky.
Victory to thee!
Victory to thee…
Bit by bit, really I have lost my life.
Spent my nights dancing on coal.
I have blown away the sleep off my eyes,
I have burnt my fingers by counting the stars.
Victory to thee…
Come, come below the canopy of life.
Come under the blue brocade sky.
Victory to thee!

6. Taste it, yes taste it, this night is honey, taste it.
Keep it, yes this heart, is the last limit, keep it.
Your black eyeliner, it’s your black magic, isn’t it?
Victory to thee…
Come, come below the canopy of life.
Come under the blue brocade sky.
Victory to thee!
Since when, yes since when, you have stopped at my lips..
Since when, yes since when your eyes are bent down,
Your eyes are lit-up, are they diamonds?
Victory to thee…
Come, come below the canopy of life.
Come under the blue brocade sky.
Victory to thee!