Birth of the Sun

Gaze upon the sky

Solid clouds are killing your sight

The air is high, and the earth is deep

The sun is not dead

He's just asleep

Can't you see it's not a simple thing

Can't you see it's the birth of a king

Yet it's not over and done

It's the birth of the sun

Gaze upon the sky

Solid clouds are killing your sight

The air is high, and the earth is deep

The sun is not dead

He's just asleep

Now the sun is born

And the darkness has vanished

Now the Rising force

Rules the universe

And the stars

But you didn't find it

But you didn't find it

But you didn't find it

But you didn't find it

Come on, give me some guitar man!