The tyrant sun
And as he breams across the sky
With golden mellow in its wake
He stood there low like watchful eye
To outdid what the night forsake
With golden mellow in its wake
He stood there low like watchful eye
To outdid what the night forsake
And rises lofty like a bread
From its slumber from the east
To bake upon our sleepy head
To anchor might alike the beast
From its slumber from the east
To bake upon our sleepy head
To anchor might alike the beast
He comes with cock a doodle doo
By breaking sway the silent dawn
Herald as if a king in lieu
As so if should every man spawn
By breaking sway the silent dawn
Herald as if a king in lieu
As so if should every man spawn
But the sun is not all alike
His ever hateful tyranny
Bears the symbol of destiny
And lasting beauty none dislike
His ever hateful tyranny
Bears the symbol of destiny
And lasting beauty none dislike
The ancient sign that tell the tale
That dark is beaten by his trail
That dark is beaten by his trail
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