DM Stith - Thanksgiving Moon lyrics

raise your arms for victory drink to love, drink to me we'll start over we'll start new this time with all stars and shadow and we're all stars, I know, I know around a thanks-giving moon a misty light imprecise and still from a jagged bright sickle moon the big man stared him down in the middle afternoon hid the blood and the metal with his hands with his hands, with his hands... oh, is that a star? oh, shallow victory...