Black, blacker, blackest,
And cold beyond all frozen things.
Where is between when there is naught
To life but fragile dragon wings?
Cold as death, death-bearing
Stay and die, unguided.
Brave and braving, linger-
This way was twice decided.
A fleck of red in a cold night sky.
A drop of blood to guide them by.
Turn away, Turn away, Turn, be gone.
A Red Star leads the riders on.
How shall they last the long journey
Lured on but by this woven star?
How can they find that which they seek
And make their way home from afar?
What can they say to bring forward
The weyrfolk from another time?
Is hope merely illusion
That clings to life in desperate minds?
Yet promise lives by those of heart-
Salvation lies within the song,
Revealed by Lessa, Weyrwoman --
There will be five weyrs strong!
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